On our way to church this morning I cut around a bunch of backed up traffic to turn left this morning by going into the empty oncoming lane and, of course, in the middle of the line of cars was a local cop. He immediately swerved out of line and followed us and then eventually pulled me over. Friendly officer and he let me off with a warning, so I can’t complain, but the entire time my 20 month old son just kept saying, “weeee-oooo” in the back. I was like, thanks buddy. I know. Gotta love from the mouth of babes stuff.