No traffic story

It was another afternoon where I was driving Sydney to her preschool. Prime Time preschool is literally 5 minutes down the street from where we live. After two minutes of being on the road, Sydney asked me why there were no cars on the street. Well, I didn't know what to say and then we saw a car coming down the street as we approached her school. Sydney continued saying "Mommy, I like Michigan. There's no traffic here". As Anne (our friend in Maryland) would say, John and I must have talked about the traffic a lot in Maryland. Even if we made a long stop at a traffic light, Sydney would complain about the traffic from the back seat.