A car ride from the perspective of a seven-year-old back seat driver.
So I’m a nanny.
I entrust my Nikon to the kids only if we’re in an enclosed area… like the car. Normally the result is a memory card full of 70-100 photos of blurred trees, buildings, the floor and back of the seat, and strangers (it doesn’t count as creepy or stalking if a kid does it, right?).
This time around, kiddie #3 must have thought his sister and I were suitable subjects for his photos, so I ended up with 70-100 pictures of the back of my head instead. :)