Taxis

Everywhere we go, we take a taxi because our car hasn't arrived yet.  And most taxis aren't equipped to fit 5 people plus the driver.  So Rhea, bless her heart, has to sit scrunched next to me to share a seat belt, and even lowers herself down in case there's a police officer.  We have had a few drivers refuse to take us because we have too many people and they're afraid to get a ticket.  So I had to capture this memory.  All of us know our place when the taxi pulls up.  Thomas slides in first, then Savvy, then Mom and Rhea.  We've got this taxi thing down!

And where's dad?  Sitting comfortably in the front of course.  ;)