WHAT BELL HAS LEARNED

SO YESTERDAY I WAS TAKING MOM TO THE STORE, AND WE HAD BELL WITH US, I WAS JUST PULLING OUT OF OUR NEIGHBORHOOD ONTO 75TH AVE WHEN I FEEL SOMETIME TAP ME ON THE HEAD, I LOOK IN MY REAR VIEW AND ITS BELL, STANDING THERE IN THE MIDDLE OF THE VAN, SHE FIGURED OUT HOW TO UNSTRAP HERSELF FROM THE CARSEAT. YAY ME. SO I PULL TO THE SIDE OF THE ROAD THROW MY HAZZARDS GET OUT AND RE-STRAP HER. BUT THE LADY IN THE CAR BEHIND ME SAW HER AND GAVE ME THE MEANEST LOOK. ITS NOT LIKE I KEPT DRIVING WITH HER LIKE THAT, I HAD SENSE ENOUGH TO PULL OVER RIGHT AWAY, GIVE ME SOME CREDIT. ANYWAYS NOW TO FIGURE OUT HOW TO STOP HER FROM DOING THIS ALL THE TIME, HMMM, MAYBE ITS TIME FOR A NEW CARSEAT WITH A TRICKYER STRAP?