My mother (who is very absent minded) went grocery store shopping with my sister and I. We mothers know going to the grocery store with two kids is a crazy ordeal...anyway as she was leaving she put me, as I was an infant, on the roof of the car in my car seat. She got my sister all buckled in and put the bags in the trunk. She got into the car and, as she recalls got her tunes on the radio, put her seat belt on and slowly put the car in reverse...just to see me in my car seat rolling down the front window. She slammed the car in park to find me face up and laughing. This is my every excuse the for reasons I am the way I am.