I was going up the hill, with Steven driving, getting him to the train. His car was at the end of the driveway, and the seat set up for him, so he drove. Usually I will drive him up the hill, but its no big deal to switch to the driver seat at the train station. This morning we laughed quite a bit, and Steven told me I make him the happiest man alive. We simply have fun together, even when it’s just a ride up the hill.