Yesterday I was turning left into traffic. When a fast opening came up, I floored it since I had been waiting a few minutes already. It wasn't a close call or anything, but I wanted to be sure to get out long before the Mercedes coming my way bore down on my butt.
From the backseat Padyn says, "Mommy, you're driving me CRAZY!"
Do you think she confused driving crazy and making her nervous? She gave no explanation.
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Hahaha! Either way, it works! She's a smart chick!
I was just thinking about this exact thing the other day when I almost missed my turn on base and had to do this drunken-like u-turn in the middle of the road...when is the boy going to turn into a backseat driver and start commenting on my crazy driving skills? I dread the day.
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