Alrighty Then....

So we are driving down the road and my son unwinds his window. He then sticks his head out the window and stays like that for a couple of miles. Occasionally he asks me to pick up the speed a bit.

He pulls his head back in the car and laughs, 'Cool I got drool on my shirt.'

I look in the rearview and ask what the heck he meant by all of that.

He looks at me like I have three heads and tells me, 'Well Mom, I was trying to see why it is that dogs like to ride in cars that way. It was pretty fun, but I wish my ears and tongue were longer so they could flap around in the wind. Might make it more fun.'