Chase is a pretty chill dude, clearly takes after his father. But if Chase had an arch nemesis it would be the automobile. I've adjusted straps, hung toys, jammed to nursery rhymes but still no luck. The Dunkin Donuts is exactly 0.7 miles from our house. I describe us as Thelma and Louise trying to get there each morning. We roll through stop signs (the 150 dollar ticket would be money well spent). Stamp the breaks repeatedly at stop lights (used to think those people were bad drivers but alas only parents). So the thought of a three hour ride makes me cringe. But our little troop did remarkably well!! Perhaps he knew his Grammy, Great Grammy and the kitten caboodle of aunts, uncles and cousins were waiting at the other end.
Excuse the exposure on the last photo but the shocked looks make me laugh.