Because I keep my sunglasses in my van, I would have to borrow Daddy’s sunglasses when I drove his car.
The funny thing about his sunglasses is that they had a strong yellow tint.
“Do you see the orange car Daddy?” I asked him one day on the way to the doctor’s appointment.
“I don’t see an orange car. Honey, that car is red, it’s those glasses,” Daddy would laugh.