Are We There Yet?

As a kid I would drive my parents crazy. Whether it was on the way to my grandparents bungalow in Portnoo or on the way to the caravan in Portrush I could be heard asking, “Are we there yet?” After a while my sister and I would be bouncing around in the back seat of the car chanting, “Are we there yet? Are we there yet? Are we there yet?