Windows

In our home, with the nice weather comes open windows. In house and in the car. I'm a huge fresh air gal. The other day we were driving down the road, with all the windows all the way down, the only way to drive in my opinion. Delaney calls, from the far backseat, "can you roll up the windows, my hair's in my face." I roll up the back ones and continue to enjoy the air from the front windows. After making a stop, we again get in the car and I automatically roll all the windows all the way down. We're driving along and again I hear Delaney from the backseat, this time a little irritated. "Ma-awm, I'm having issues with my hair again."