Driving

I pulled into the driveway tonight, got out of the car and opened John's car door. "Mom, can I go out of the front door?" Sure. Why not. I close the door and walk around to Gillian's side. As I am unbuckling her, she says "Can I go out the door with John?" Sure. Why not. So I close her door. I open the passenger door get my bags out of the car and Gillian immediately climbs into the passenger seat. John was in the driver seat by now and Gillian was riding shotgun. John tested out the horn, touched every lever and button possible. I'm sure the windshield wipers will go off the next time I drive the car. Gillian watched John have fun and refused to leave the car when I said it was time to go in the house. I brought John inside and left Gillian in the car. She sat there for about 30 seconds and jumped out of the car. Driving is only fun when you have someone to share it with you! When we were tucking the kids in bed tonight, John asked "Can I get driving lessons?"