Parker and I accompanied his dad out to the Wildlife Bird Refuge located up here in northern Utah. (Danny is finishing up a big project involving the refuge for school this semester). The road we traveled down was ridiculously long, winding, and bumpy and I was just waiting for poor Parks ,who hates his car seat, to wail his bloomin head off the whole time. When all I heard was silence, I became a little concerned. And it was much to my surprise when pulling back the shade on his car seat to discover this peaceful little angel just dreaming away in the back seat. All that jittering, shaking, and bumping had only lulled him into a gentle state of sleep. Go figure?! :)