Two-fisted driver.

SS had a really rough day, and we are still trying to figure out why. She woke up rather disoriented, and it took forty minutes before she was ready to come downstairs. By the time P came home for lunch, SS was very upset and it escalated after he left. SS has never been so vocal and aggressive about missing her Baba. She trashed, kicked and cried for so long that she fell asleep. Waking up to Baba did not help either. P was pretty shocked about her kicking and crying. It must be the lack of sleep from Sunday. At times like this we truly realize how good she is most of the time (despite our griping).

We needed to pick up a few things from the market, and SS got to have a treat. As you can see below, all was forgotten by SS. P took the opportunity to model safe driving practices for SS. I do not know who had more fun.