Today, Joe, Trey, and I were over at the rental house unpacking and
organizing. We had both of our cars, so when we came back over to
Mari and Scott's house, Joe and Trey were in his truck behind me.
Joe told me later than when we stopped at a red light, Trey said from
the back seat "Mommy STOP! It's a red light!" What a backseat
driver, and not even in the same car!