Jeep lessons

My dad used to let me steer the car when I was a wee lass, to my short-legged delight of course. We kept up the tradition with Ruby and Jesse and drove around the snowy neighborhood at my parent's house in the mountains. It was both heart melting and terrifying to see Rubes behind the wheel. I had a flash forward of her as a fearless teen, stealing my car, filling it with boys, and disregarding all traffic laws.