About a week before we came out to DC, I emailed the owner of the house we are renting to see if they had a car that we could also rent for the summer. He agreed to rent us their older car - a red, Volvo station wagon. It's been a lifesaver for getting around town and running errands.
The boys are squeeeezed into the back: car seat to car seat to booster seat, but it works! The only bummer with them being THAT close to one another, is that there is a whole lot of hitting, spitting, and potty talk going on in the backseat. Oh the joys of having three little boys.
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