Last night Col filmed a basketball game at the high school where he's doing his student teaching. Addie and I joined him for the first half of the game until it became too loud and both of our heads were about to explode. I cupped my hands over her ears, but as there was no one to cup their hands over my ears, we made our exit. (The refs threw half the students out of the game by the fourth quarter - it was THAT loud).
It wasn't too cold out, but it was windy, so I gratefully accepted when a security guard offered us a ride on his golf cart. He was very nice and told me about his niece who is Adeline's age. I said I could jump off and walk once we hit the parking lot, but he said it was no trouble to take us to our car.
He headed down the row where we'd parked and after a second, I said "That one there" and pointed to our car. He didn't see where I'd pointed, so he took his best guess and said "The minivan?"