I have never appreciated having a van as much as I did the week we drove Brant's little Camry around since our van died. The kids are usually separated by an aisle or a row, but being so close together they couldn't help but constantly poke/touch each other and complain that the other person was poking/touching them. We did stop and get donuts one day which helped things since they had to hold on to the the bags.
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