Pint sized Magellan

On our recent trip to Cincinnati (more about later), we went through two tunnels through a couple of mountains.  As we went through the second one, Abbey chimed in, " Another tunnel... Daddy, are you just driving us around in circles?"

The first tunnel

Our pint sized Magellan is always trying to make sure we are on the right track. If we go somewhere and take a different route, she's the first to question if we are going the correct way.

As someone who is so directionally challenged that I've been known to get lost even with written directions, I welcome the day when she can actually tell me which way to go!

Ever the backseat driver, even when watching her DVDs