This whole Kate and screaming in the car thing has got to stop. She’s nearly 18 mos old!
I just want to cry when I have to get in the car with her. And I don’t even want to think about traveling to Wichita for Christmas. Oh eff no. I will drive separately if need be.
We have a portable DVD player. But I’ve never really used it in the car.
1. I don’t want to listen to Dora every time I’m driving with no hope of turning the radio on.
2. I don’t want the girls to expect a DVD played every time they’re in a car for a short trip.
3. Shouldn’t traveling be about looking at the surroundings and getting out of the house? Away from the TVs?
4. I lost the cords to the DVD player anyway.
Well. Let their little brains turn into mush then. I. don’t. care. I went and bought a cord from Walmart last night. I’ll take Dora over Kate’s screams. It’s really a no-win situation at this point.
Whatever it takes….something had to be done.
Kate, meet Diego, from the comfort of your own car seat.