Filth.

That is what life with boys frequently results in. Dirt. Grime. Pasty substances made up of sand and snot. 

Cars and carseats are not excluded, apparently, as evidenced by this picture. Merritt's car seat expired (grungy car seat on right) and made my stomach turn every time I looked at it anyways, so we bought a new Britax. It arrived today, and I was shocked/embarrassed/nauseated by the difference. Car safety aside, I think that thing was a public health risk.

The new granite colored one is now in my car. Except now my car looks like a public health risk. Sigh.