For my memory

Driving home this morning from taking Aiden to school, I was complaining out loud about a driver that was not smart when it came to merging.  (I know, those don't really exist in Utah) Ethan jumped in and said, "Yea, most drivers aren't smart."  "Most everyone."  "But I didn't say Jesus."  I didn't quite understand, so I said, "Why would you even say Jesus?"  He goes, "Mom, Jesus isn't a bad driver, just everyone else!"  This coming from the boy that kindly brought me a burnt cookie last night...