So every time we go to my moms house she laughs about how much stuff we bring over with us. I tell her it is not unnecessary items, we need all of this stuff.
It usually takes two or three trips to the car to get it all in there, and then two or three trips to the house to get it all back in. But on those rare (ha!) occasions when we are in a hurry (almost always, since we are almost always running late) we can get all of it in one trip. How you ask? Like this...
Yep, that is us, in all our glory. One sock on, one sock off and a bumbo as a helmet. That leaves me one empty hand to open the door.