On the way home....

If there is a limit on the number of questions a tired 3 year old can ask in a one hour and forty five minute period....I think we reached it...about an hour ago...
Nate and I were on our way home from Colorado Springs yesterday....to keep himself awake...he likes to talk and ask questions....like...

Does the moon have wings?Where does the gas go in the car?
How does the engine move the wheels?
Why does Laura and CJ's car have different wheels on it? (missing hub cab maybe?)
Why is Kailee staying at grandma's house?
What kind of gas does the car use?
Why is the moon showing us where to go?
Did someone shoot out the moon? (it was a crescent)
When are we going to get home?
Why to police cars have bumpers?
Why do they have to get there so fast?
Why do we have to wear our seatbelts?
Why is that car going so fast?
Why do we live in Arvada?
But why?But why?
But why?
Buy why?
I was so exhausted after the trip I immediately went to bed...lucky Nate did too...since it was 10pm....OUCH! Oh to be 3....