ebar

at nordstrom's eBar yesterday, my mom was telling me about how, when i used to throw tantrums in the car when i was very little, three or so, she would pull over on the side of the road and tell me to get out of the car.

i would cry and grab onto anything in the car with fists. she said she would pry my hands free and i would grab onto something else and scream. she says, in retrospect, she doesn't know what she would have done if i'd actually gotten out of the car and run.