Trevor is sooooo quiet in the car. He rarely makes a peep. Unless we are traveling a far distance, then, of course, he makes his voice be heard. But just ordinary running around, dropping kids off, picking kids up, he is dead silent.
This has caused me many a-times to panic thinking that I left him somewhere or I forgot to put him in the car or something. Since he was a newborn I have asked the kids "Trevor is back there, right?"
Well with the kids in school, no one is back there for me to get confirmation from that Trevor is indeed with us. So now in my moments of panic, I look over my shoulder and . . .
A huge sigh of relief because there are his little feet.
I love those little feet.