We went to celebrate Hollis's birthday with Damien's folks this weekend, and for a treat, Damien took Hollis for a quick ride around their neighborhood in Grandma's convertible. It was cold outside, but Hollis loved being in the front seat and even tried to help Daddy shift the car (yikes!). She had such a ball, that when I went to get her out of the car, she signed "more" desperately, and tried to latch her seat belt back on when I took it off. She looked dejected when we put her back in our regular car, a minivan. Is there such a thing as a convertible minivan: if so, I think we might be looking for one!
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