Ansley was not a good car rider as a baby. She would ride for a few minutes before fussing a little. Whoever sat beside her in the van would need to talk to her and hum little songs. Ansley would get a little fussier. So, big sis might rub Ansley’s leg or pat her chest to comfort her. She’d get a little more upset, so big sis might have given her a pacifier, which Ansley would eventually th...
