Peach didn't want to be buckled into her carseat when we were going somewhere. It's partially my fault for occasionally letting the kids not buckle up when driving 4 houses away down the street... Don't judge! You might understand if you had to buckle in 3 kids (and then unbuckle 2 of them) every time you drive somewhere. Anyway, she asks very frequently if she'll need to be buckled up.
On one particularly passionate day for Peach, I launched into a monologue about the dangers of driving in a car and what would happen if we were to get in an accident and she wasn't buckled in and I love her too much to risk that, etc etc. Then, The Frog chimes in:
(very matter-of-factly) "Yeah, and plus, mom's a really bad driver."
"I am not!!!"
Wonder where he heard that... **cough** (Jay!)