I don't drive, so I've always looked on in amazement at the personality tranformation people seem to go through when they get in a car and drive.
In most drivers I'd encountered before it manifested itself in a snarling, aggressive, unpredictable, I'll-rip-your-bloody-head-off way.
But since having DD2 in the new year, I've been so surprised by the way, almost without exception, drivers will stop and let me cross the road with the pram. Even the much maligned yoofs will stop well back from a junction and wave me across
Was I being unreasonable to think driving made homicidal maniacs of you all? Or will my rose tinted glasses syndrome wear off once DD2 is out of the pram?