Anyway, since Mom is so busy driving, I thought maybe I could help her out.
I remembered to put on my seat belt. That's important.
There seemed to be some logistical problems, so my sister came to help me out. The Pittsburgher, not the Curly One.
It still didn't seem to be working out. Maybe because my sister only sees a bit farther than I do.
Guess it's time for us to get going before Mom finds out what we were trying to do. We need a better plan. And maybe one of those new cars that drives itself. Know where we can get one?