A little laugh

[amerald]

I was dropping the other Kung Fu kid off at his home. As I went to back up, with the standard shift vehicle, I rolled forward a bit toward the little tyke. A little voice comes from the back seat, "Hey Mom, do you suppose that there is a country somewhere in the world where it is considerd polite to run over someone else's kid?"
Yes the eldest alsatian pup still lives, but he is much confused by my gales of laughter.