My Number 4

Ooops, I accidentally deleted the Number 4 in my previous post.  Thanks Kate for pointing it out.  This one is for you.

Number 4:  After almost two months of renting, we finally have a car.  It’s a Mazda CX7.

It has an intelligent key…
…and a rear-view back up camera , the feature that I loved the most (so I won’t hit flower pots anymore).
Our new family member, our dear Garmin; she shows the way!  My sister-in-law, Gina, insisted that we get a GPS and I’m glad we took her advice.
Two days after we got our car, Raf has already displaced me in the front seat.
I was thrown to the backseat.  Marco didn’t seem to mind my company.

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KQOTD.  Sometimes, you don’t know what’s going on in the minds of children.  Like one time, Raf said: Mom, I know why you need to brush your hair.  Me: Oh yeah?  Raf: Well, it isn’t really for style.  It is to shake off your dandruff.  (Not that I have dandruff!)