Driving for several hours always gives me time to think. Usually of strange things. Like wondering why Bennett is so scared of those fold-down changing tables in public restrooms. It’s not just because he’s so big. He was only on one one time during this trip and that was unavoidable. It was either that or the floor. But he’s always been scared of them.
Or why there is no Welcome Center/Rest Area when you drive into Alabama on 78 from Mississippi. There is one on the Georgia side along I-20. It’s just weird. And inconvenient.
Or why when I turned down the radio, Bennett said, “Turn it up so Jeppy can hear.” Um… are they sharing brain waves now? Scary stuff.
I also thought of a few blog post ideas and some of them may still sound good when I’m not sleep-deprived. We’ll see.