Why? Why?

On Sunday we went to Sidney by way of Minster and Anna. Since it was a Sunday, we wanted to drop our cable payment off. We took our time and took back roads just enjoying the scenery. Nathan was convinced we were lost because he didn't recognize our route. Besides being worried about being lost, he asked a million questions.

Such as, "Where is that car going?" "Why does that house have three garage's?" "Why do people live in the woods?" "Why did they buy a red car?" "Why are they mowing grass?" "Why is that house so close to the road?" "Why are all the lights on in that house?" You get the idea of the type of questions he was asking. I know that they ask questions to learn, but jeez-Louise.