Lucy has decided that whenever we get in the car she knows the way to go. For instance, we turn right onto Fort Hunt every morning to take her to school but every morning she kicks up her heels and yells at me that I am going the wrong way and that I need to go straight. It has gotten a little ridiculous. She gets so mad and so upset. Then half the time she starts yelling that I forgot her "pink bag". That's the bag that we pack when we go on trips.
I think one day I will just give her a few minutes to direct me and then get out of the car in the middle of nowhere to show her that we didn't get anywhere near our final destination. Of course, she will probably be happy with wherever we are just to prove me wrong.
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