Yesterday, we were driving down the street when I was struck by a feeling of gratefulness and happiness about my crazy family. I tilted my head towards the back of the van and shouted, “I love you guys!”.
There were some assorted “Love you too, Mom” replies from the back but 3 year-old Alex was silent. I turned around and saw him scanning the streets outside, looking confused.
He finally piped up and said, “Where are the guys, Mommy?”.