Today I finally broke down and paid $5 to drive my car through a gas station car wash. The car was so dirty that I think my dad probably had to bite his tongue when he came to visit. Anyway. I pulled up - having never done this - and was getting really frustrated with the pay station. Jason piped up from the back seat, "It's okay Mommy."
What a nice reminder that I really needed.
They do everything together... it's really sweet. Okay, NOT everything! ;)