Backseat driver

I don't know how I ever managed to get us anywhere prior to having a toddler. I am so thankful that I now have a backseat driver who can help direct me to where we are going...whether it be playschool, the gym, church...you name it, she knows how to tell me to get there. On our way to the library for Tot time today, she informed me, "Mommy, you're gonna miss it," as we approached the turn. She was relieved that we didn't miss story time so that she could listen to Miss Lizzie read about the Gingerbread Boy, help her brother participate in the weekly parade, and play with homemade play dough that smelled like gingerbread.