Sometimes, I have to ride in the back seat of the car with the smallest child. During those times, I remember what it was like as a child to have an adult that I loved and trusted to be in charge, knowing where they were going, how to get there, and what to do once we got to our destination. Sometimes it's hard for me to grasp that now
I"M that adult with little ones innocently trusting that I know what I'm doing, where we are going, what we'll do when we get there. I miss being on their end sometimes.
