We were driving to Tuscany a couple of weekends ago and things kept flying into the passenger seat randomly. A sock, a piece of trash, a pretzel.
I said/hollered (in my best mom bellow) “WHO IS DOING THAT?”
And turned around and this is what I found.
J happened to catch it in the rear view mirror and he was laughing so hard I thought he was going to drive off the road.
Cate clearly thought it was funny too:
And now every time I look at that top photo I laugh until I cry.
Man, I love kids.