My Big Guy came home from the bus stop today via a friend's mom's car (who happened to pick up her daughter at the same time). I was grateful, but worried.
"Why did you get in the car? Do you know the mom?"
No. But it's okay. Her daughter is on my bus.
"But you don't know who the mom is. Did she know our family password?"
Don't worry Mom. I told her what the password is. She knows it.