Yep, there she is, the Buffinator, trying to drive.  Notice the bemused  expression on Lance’s face.  We are, at that point, driving on the mostly deserted gravel roads up north, probably slowing down to about 10 mph to negotiate the washboard conditions. After I took the pic, I grabbed her. even though she was not texting and was carefully watching the road.  We still didn’t want her driving.

Tomorrow’s post will be about coincidences. I have had a lot of really weird coincidences lately. How about you?

Hugs,

Janet