Out of the Mouths of Babes….
Hubby and I busted out laughing in the truck one evening. Someone driving in front of us appeared to be lost and stopped dead in the middle of the road, waving everyone to drive on past. As we skirted around them my daughter piped up and said, “Mommy, that car had Louisianna license plates! That’s the 4th car with foreign tags I’ve seen since we left the house…!”
(No honey, Texas only seems that big…….. lol!)