GONE!
Photo Credits – Google “…mummy I’m tired. Can we go back to daddy now please?” “No! We’re not going back to daddy, and stop distracting me!” Silence reigned in the dark interior of the car thereafter. Shifting my attention back to the empty moonlit road ahead, I stole a couple of occasional glances at my petulant four year old as she lay deflated on her seat. I felt bad for snapping at Kiki, but her whining for us to go back…