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We have a pretty sad record as it pertains to car seats.

We bought the prescribed rear-facing one one when Emma was born. It was a gigantic heavy thing with big handle. Carrying it anywhere outside the car was absolutely backbreaking. And as luck would have it, for a time, rocking Emma inside it was the only thing that could get her to sleep. My vertebrae shudder just to think about it.

After that we stumbled into a variety of car seats, some of which were hand-me-downs. They were in decent shape so we always accepted them gladly. But they were okay, just okay. Like our change table and the umbrella stroller and some other baby-related accessories, they were okay, not great, but okay. We made do with these items, but they didn’t exactly light my fire, you know what I mean? 

This was before I shaped my personal shopping theory: to buy only Those Things that are Most Beautiful and Awesome.

My babies haven’t been babies for a long time, but I’ve had ample opportunity to browse funky hip new baby stores and check out the new products on the market because of the writerly work I do. I actually feel wistful, because the stuff that’s out there nowadays is MUCH more “me,” than the products of yore. Baby products are now more in line with my sense of aesthetic than a lot of the stuff that was on the market nine (and even seven) years ago.

So back to our carseats. They were ordinary, run of the mill car seats that served their function well. It never really dawned on me that there was something with a little more oomph out there.

And then it arrived in the mail.

The people at Clek sent me Sarah a booster seat. Mind you, I am under no obligation to write anything about this car seat. In fact, if I had hated it – or hand any other issue with it – I would have said so, right here in front of all and sundry.

I had to laugh when I unwrapped it. I wasn’t exactly expecting the zebra print.

 our new car seat

(You do realize I had to sweep a whole bunch of crap out of the back seat so I could set up this photo, right?)

The Clek has a special hooking up system (how’s THAT for technical writing?) called LATCH, which securely anchors the booster seat down into your car. We can’t take advantage of this feature because we drive an older model of car, but I have been assured that it can be used with or without the LATCH function.

Doesn’t matter. This booster seat is so slick and sweet I can’t help but like it. Sarah has had lots of time to try it out, and she finds it perfectly comfortable.

Proof once again that ordinary and useful things can be beautiful too.

… but it’s not the kind of dinner you’d think. :)

Emma was at a friend’s house so Sarah and I did our own thing. I got out the paper, scissors, the pencil crayons and markers, and I asked her to make her favourite dinner.

This is what she made.

And then she made dinner for Mark and Emma as well. I made breakfast.

 Sarah sets the table

07 Mar, 2008

Hats are happy

By andrea tomkins in Oh! Things!

I bought myself an awesome new hat. Check it out:

 another view of the new hat.

Please ignore the weird expression I am sporting… but don’t I totally ROCK THIS HAT?

I did a wee calm-before-the-snow-storm grocery shop today. I wore The Hat. I also brought my iPod shuffle, which is great because NOTHING CAN BOTHER ME while I’m wearing it. Seriously, it’s like being in my own personal music video. I had a sloppy grin on my face the whole time. On the way home I stopped at Parma Ravioli to buy The Best Meatball Sandwich in the Whole of Ottawa. As I was crossing the street I was listening to Roller Coaster of Love by the Red Hot Chili Peppers. A gentleman driving a huge Budget rent-a-van kindly stopped to let me cross the street. The spirit of the music moved me (besides, I was wearing The Hat) and I gave him a hearty salute.

I danced on the corner as an OC-Transpo bus drove by.

Another view of The Hat is under the fold.*

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My name is Andrea and I live in Ottawa with my husband Mark and our dog Sunny who is kind of a big deal on Instagram. During the day I work as a freelance writer. I am a longtime Ottawa blogger and I've occupied this little corner of the WWW since 1999. The Fishbowl is my whiteboard, water cooler, and journal, all rolled into one. I'm passionate about healthy living, arts and culture, travel, great gear, good food, and sharing the best of Ottawa. I also love vegetables, photography, gadgets, and great design.

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