
Sheila and I realized that it was simply not possible to fit three child seats in the back of the Grand Am, and if something did happen to the mini-van, Sheila would be stuck. So this weekend, we ended up picking up a little Mazda 5... which, though it doesn't seem like it, is a mini-van as well.
However, it quickly has earned Silas' affection - as we got into Sheila's car this evening, Silas looked at the Madza (referred to as the green machine) and said "I like your car Daddy...you did a good job of picking it out." We went to Target and picked up his birthday gift - scary as it may seem - a bicycle...and of course, to make mama happy, a helmet and elbow pads. I guess she senses that he is his daddy's son and therefore just might crash a few times. Here's a picture of Silas testing the helmet at the store... priceless! (yes, it's still in the package...)
