The other day Drew and I were going to Grandma's house via the highway. We had recently travelled that way with Tom in the car and me at the wheel. During that trip Tom couldn't help but to comment on my driving. I was driving too fast, driving in a "bad spot", merging incorrectly and coming too close to the cones. Now, fast forward to the day that it was just Drew and I in the car. This is what Drew says to me: "You almost hit those cones, Mommy! Be careful! You are going the wrong way...we are supposed to be going northeast somewhere. This is not the right way!!" So, from now on, when Tom's in the car, he will either be driving or drugged and blindfolded in the backseat.
One more funny Drew story.
Today we took a donation to the Goodwill. When we got there Drew said, "This is the Goodwill? Well, then where's the Badwill? (pointing at random buildings) Is that the Badwill? Is that?"
No, Drew, Badwill is not a place, it is something you cause when you are a backseat driver. Try and keep that to a minimum in the future.

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