We were driving home from swimming lessons tonight and traffic was heavier than usual. I am not used to rush hour traffic anymore, but this was MORE traffic than usual rush hour, lots more, and I was getting frustrated. As the big SUV in front of me slammed on his (or her) brakes again I gripped the wheel, leaned my head back on the seat, and sighed. From the back seat I heard:
“Don’t make that face Mommy. That face makes me sad. Keep your happy face on!”
Wise words from my 5 year old.
I’ll try. I promise.