It’s the end of an era. The car seat that all three of my children have used is being retired. It has safely transported each of my babies home from the hospital. It has made countless beach trips, Target runs, and pediatrician visits. It has survived spit-up and tantrums, teething gnaws and bottle spills. It has been washed and disassembled, re-covered and repurposed multiple times.
As the infant car seat is tucked away, so is my eldest’s car seat. With kindergarten approaching, and along with it the requirement that children must be able to unbuckle themselves for morning drop-off, my 5-year-old is transitioning to a booster seat. A simple seat belt restraint instead of a 5-point harness. More independence, more freedom, more responsibility.
They’re growing up so fast. Time is moving so quickly. Yet it feels as if I am standing still. Grasping at memories in the whirlwind, hurriedly collecting shreds of moments as they fly past, unaware of myself or my own station amidst the swirl.
This chapter is closing. A new one is opening. I must not mourn the past but rejoice in what lies ahead.
2 thoughts on “The End of an Era”
And Meme needs to buy a booster seat before the Sept. 24 carpool pick-up. Wait until they see me arrive with the convertible top down. It does allow for easy access.
I’m pretty sure that is illegal to require you to use a certain seat. It’s a huge thing about not transitioning a child to the next stage until they are physically ready. An adult seat belt is designed for someone who is 165 pounds.