Driving in cars with girl(s)

My daughter and I kept our new to us tradition of starting the new year driving somewhere and taking pictures, talking and listening to music.

The car unleashes an intimacy that is difficult to achieve elsewhere. There are no brothers or fathers or noise except the noise we make.

There is no need to hold back but also no need to talk.

I treasure these drives. Who knows how long they will last? Not long, if breastfeeding/sleeping on my chest/mispronouncing words is anything to go by.