Hmmmmmmm.

I was quiet throughout the ride away from Kangaroo Estate, and its environs. Mom was a little too aggressive at the wheel, she hit some bumps like three times, and almost knocked down a frail woman at the zebra crossing. She was very impatient and I saw her stare at the side mirror a number of times. Someone needed to tell her to calm down. Someone like Jack. I myself badly wanted to hug her and whisper sweet nothings to her ears, and tell her to be calm, and get a grip, but ...