It seemed like for the longest time I would always need a piece of paper and pen or pencil while driving around in the car. I'd have a thought I'd want to remember; I'd hear something on the radio that I'd want to jot down. I'd scramble around looking in my purse or glove box trying to find a napkin or old receipt to write on. Then, if I did find a scrap of paper, I'd have nothing to write with.
Than maybe a year or two ago, I decided to dedicate that compartment in the driver's side door to a small notepad and pen and pencils. How wonderful it is!! Now, whenever I'm in need, voila, I have what I need. I actually have several little notepads in that side compartment.
How often have I heard, "Mom, do you have a pencil?" Now I have a pencil.
Also, if I'm waiting at Marta for carpool or pick-up with Caroline, we can play hang-man.
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