Car-ride

GQ wanted to wear my sunglasses the other day.  I was lucky enough to have the camera, and not to be driving. 

(Yes, that is M's dolly in his carseat.  He's mostly appropriated it.  Every once in a while she screams for it back and says "but Santa gave that to me," but usually she finds it easier to give him what he wants.  She did keep it for long enough last week to color all over it's face with a pen.  I was going to complain, but I'm pretty sure I regularly put "make-up" on my dolls when I was younger.  Oh well.)

Don't they look angelic?  Sometimes they even are!