Rag Dolls!

When Shanna and I were little, we traveled quite frequently between Springfield and Shreveport. Mom and Dad had a station wagon at the time...since seat belts and car seats were an option and not a requirement, mom would make a pallet for us in the back of the car. Then on the ride, while daddy was driving, he would yell, "RAG DOLLS" and then start driving all crazy. Shanna and I had to lie limp on the floor of the vehicle and roll as the car moved us. We weren't allowed to make any movements on our own. We would shriek with laughter as we rolled into each other, into the car sides, on top of each other. That game lasted for quite awhile, outlasting our time in that car! I know play it with Shawn David when he is riding with me!