I felt it was imperative that the first pictures of our vacation document the mountain of junk we felt the need to purchase on our way into town. Keep in mind, I drive an SUV that has the back-back row of seats removed. My mother drives an even bigger SUV where the seats fold flat. We thought we should stop by the grocery on our way to the house we were renting-why not drop off our luggage first? Noo-let's just get this over with. Five shopping carts and two hours later we have to pull both cars up to the fire lane to load them up. It's a miracle we fit it all.
It's a miracle my child wasn't crushed.
It's a miracle my child wasn't crushed.
...or poisoned.
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