Backseat Driver
Chad was driving and starting to slow down and we approached a stop light.
B:
Grace: He knows Brynn. He has a driver's license.
Later, I was driving (for some reason I always get a lot of help when I drive). Sitting at a stop light Brynn says to me...
B: Mom, (pointing left) that's left, (point right) that's right and (pointing straight ahead) that's go. Which one are you going to choose?
L: How about go?
B: Well, good job, Mom!
Apparently, even I can be taught.
Comments
Yay!! I didn't know that you blogged! I am so excited to know...I love this post. You're girls are both sooo cute!