A Ride in the Car With Jack

I spend a lot of time on the road these days. We live in Lehi but most of our activities are in Salt Lake City. This requires a good 30 minutes in the car each way. Sometimes Kate and Jack are angels, they play and sing and are silly with each other. Other times they are Satan and his sister...you read correctly, Satan and his sister. It's usually Jack that loses it, whether it's due to lack of food, sleep or ability to move freely. Lately, his complaint of choice is not fussing or crying, it's this high pitched throaty screaming sound...and it goes on for as long as he has breath. I would say that it makes me want to shove very sharp pencils in my ears but that doesn't even come close to how crazy the sound drives me. Here's a video of what it's like in our car lately:


Kate likes to copy him when he does this. Pray for me.