I work weekends in a mobile tattoo studio. Sometimes my seat for the ride is an ice chest between the regular seats of the van. I am not a fan of those times. There never seems to be enough cushion, even when sitting on pillows and blankets. This trip, Nat was the sitter-of-the-chest. I wouldn't wish that on anyone, so I let her ride in my backseat. ♥
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