We're heading out to dinner and the way J's car is in the garage Sash gets into her carseat then we reach around to buckle or he pulls out of the garage and I buckle her before I get in. (His car is parked really close to the wall on the pass side in the garage).
Sash climbed in and her and J were waiting for me in the car.
Sash: This makes me sad. (Just matter a fact like)
Us: What is it hun? (We turn around)
She's not buckled in. That's how she told us. Well yes, that would make us sad. She is a riot!
