I remember when I was a youngin and Daddy would load us up early and go "for a drive" he would say. It was always an adventure and alot of fun even though we were in the car..we played the license plate game and I spy. Life gets so busy that the weekends have turned into getting the chores done. Sometimes I miss being a kid. These days I cherish Momma's stories, more now than ever she will reminisce about something WAY back when she was a teenager. She is 92 now! and then she will say, I don't know what made me think of that!