Searching the croud

I was thinking about Tori the other day, because of Ellie. I recently moved Ellie's car seat to the middle of the back seat so she can have more leg room. She can also see out the front window, so she often asks about things we pass. She is particularly fond of blinking street lights. I told her that blinking yellow lights mean, "Be careful."

So the next day we are driving along the same way and suddenly Ellie says in the back seat, "Beeeee careful." It sounded just like Tori--made me laugh.

Sometimes in crowds I find myself looking for the therapists. Isn't that funny?