Mom just got up and grabbed my fussy self and put me in the car. Unless I'm mistaken it is not time to be driving around in the car. But we did. And it was really fun. Several times I started laughing and Mom was not appreciative. When we pulled back into our carport, she said, "Ben, you are going to go in your bed and go night-night. You are not going to be fussy and you are going to let Mama get some sleep. Understood?" Testy. Testy.
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Yeah, Ben, I LOVE those rides. Daddy and I took lots of them when I was little, usually when they expected me to go to sleep in strange places. It's odd how grown-ups can completely miss the fun of such spontaenous drives. Whatever.
-- Stuart.
Mysterious!
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