Mom isn't too fond of freeway driving.
She's also not fond of riding in the car with her kids as they drive.
It gives her anxiety.
So, when she asked me if I would be willing to take Mikki halfway to Boise where we would meet Dad and drop her off with him before going back to Twin, I was surprised.
Apparently, I have had enough freeway "experience" to qualify as less of an anxiety issue for her.
The drive went well.
Mikki was in her own iPod world, Porter was the great traveller he always is, and Mom spent half the time with white knuckles as I passed trucks.
It was actually rather entertaining.
Love you, Mom!