In a taxi:
Felt so crazy unsafe, but also exhilarating! The first picture almost captures the expression Ari gave me when I first helped her into the cab and asked her to scoot over (Uh, no carseat? What is this nonsense?). We had a big, burly cab driver who was also incredibly sweet. He would gently stop at yellow lights, and he apologized profusely for startling Ari when he honked the horn (“You guys must not be from New York, right?”).
Look mom! Trying this standing thing with just one hand:
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