When Mike and I first decided to upgrade to a “family” vehicle, I vehemently fought to purchase an SUV. Knowing that I would be the sole driver of that vehicle, I just couldn’t imagine giving into the “soccer mom” stereotype of driving a minivan. Fast forward to a few a months ago, and I couldn’t fathom driving anything but a minivan all mommed out to the max. Well, them days are over because we are now the proud owners of a brand, new Chevy Suburban. I was reluctant to purchase such a monster-sized vehicle, but Mike convinced me that it’s necessary for all our road trips with us, 3 kids, and a dog. Mike’s truck is capable of handling all those passengers, but it’s a tight squeeze with the 3 kids in a car seated row in the back. Plus, the dog needed to be in the bed of the truck outside which can get pretty frosty.
I’m feeling very spoiled with this new SUV of ours. If Chevy offers an add-on option, then it’s in our Suburban including leather, heated and cooled seats, remote starter, navigation, DVD player, usb port for iPod (love this), XM Radio (love this even more), rear camera, electric rear door, OnStar, bluetooth, and more. All this luxury was a little intimidating to me at first, but Mike wants me to be very comfortable when we are residents of SD. I got used to the idea pretty quickly, and to say I’m thrilled is an understatement. I seriously want to move into it and play with my dash board all day long.

My new bedroom.

I didn’t think the inside was that much bigger than the vanimal, but I feel like my girls are miles away back there.

In other news, Violet is not a fan of food. Getting her to eat even just 1/8th of a jar of baby food takes what seems like hours. Mike and I wondered the other day if her dorm in college will have the wet nurse option.

