The Price We Pay For a Little Quiet

Livi hadn't been feeling well for a couple of days. On Tuesday I was asked to bring an extra girl to preschool with us, which adds an extra 25 minutes to our time in the car. It doesn't help that preschool coincides with nap time to begin with, but by the time we dropped the girls off at school Livi was screaming hysterically. Luckily Melissa had given us some Christmas goodies when we picked up Maddi, so I started handing Livi some chocolate covered caramel to help her with the ride home. I didn't look back till we pulled into our driveway, and this is what I saw: