Last night on the way home, Colby was in the truck sitting next to me. He asked me questions the entire way home. "Why are we only going 55? Why aren't we going 60? What did that guy on the radio say? Why did he say 'nuggets'? That guy is weird. Why aren't we going around that person? I want to go the fastest! Why did you turn a little bit on the road (swerve)?"

Seriously, now I know the real reason kids sit in the back seat. It's not for their safety in the event of an accident, it's for their safety from their exhausted, irritable parents!


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