Me: (riding in the car) "Dylan, sit correctly in your seat. If we got into a car accident your seat belt wouldn't work correctly"
Cadence: "God doesn't do that"
Me: "What do you mean?"
Cadence: "God drives a car."
Dylan: "No Cadence, God doesn't need to drive a car!"
Cadence: "Yes He does, it's blue with stripes".
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