Can You Believe? I’d like to think we didn’t really drive with the baby – our precious first, over-protected baby – stuck up in the station wagon’s jammed-full back seat that way. But when we were three adults in the front seat – that useful bench seat with the shiny plastic slipcover – maybe we did. I do know that a few years later we’d pack suitcases on the floor of the back seat so that on long drives our three little kids would have a nice level area to tumble around and play in.
But anyhow -- you'll be happy to hear they all made it through okay.