that moment

That moment you look in the rear-view mirror and see your three kids for the very first time. And not really for the very first time ... but sort of. Like BAM! Holy smokes! We have three kids! When the heck did that happen? Dan and I have our five year anniversary coming up at the end of this month and I feel like we were in Mexico yesterday getting married. And looking at this picture of all three kids in the car is so strange. And the car! A Subaru Outback. A car made to tote around three kids. Where did my Pontiac Sunfire go? And when did we have three kids? Are you sick of me saying three kids yet? Me too. Two kids and a dog. Better? ;)