This is how we roll

I am somewhat of a clean freak. There are certain areas that I just can't ever keep clean however. One being the garage and the other being my car. I am in my car 3 hours every day. Emily is in the car with me for 2 hours. To occupy her and keep me sane she eats in the car. Fast food. Junk food. I don't usually care as long as she is happy.

I have said it before and I'll say it again. Emily is a nasty eater. Food goes in her mouth and sometimes it comes back out. The third row of my SUV could be a petri dish. There are French fries on the floor. The cup holder is filled with whatever liquid has seeped through the bottom of the cup. It's so disgusting I don't like getting back there. Sometimes I even hear Anna Grace say, Ewww Emily don't eat that!" As long as my girl is happy and I don't have stuff thrown at my head while I'm driving, I am good with it.

This is what happens when she eats cheese puffs in my car. The roof becomes a napkin!