A generational blessing in our family is one of back seat drivers. What a great place to learn how to pray! My daughter told me a cute story about a back-seat driver, her daughter Susanna, who is four. After picking up Sookie from preschool and buckling in her back car seat, Carrie tried several times to start the car. Noticing her daughter observing her, Carrie remained peaceful and turned to Sookie in the back seat. “Do you want to join hands with me and pray?” The two prayed, but the car still did not start. Then Sookie said “Mommy, it’s in the wheel.” Her mom questioned her again. “It’s in the wheel,” the little back-seat driver said. Carrie turned the wheel and the car started immediately. Back up 33 years. Carrie was two and sitting in the back seat of my car. We just moved from Chicago to a small Arizona town and I was dealing with culture shock big time. No Shopping mall and no modern anything. We took a big pay cut and I just enrolled my oldes