Red Light, Green Light

We were all in the van heading to the airport to pick up the granparents.
We stopped at a red light and the conversation is as follows

Daniel: Why are stopped?
Mommy: Because we are at a red light
Pause...
Daniel: But the ones on the side are green. We could go that way.

I love that he is a think-outside-of-the-box problem solver at 2! =)
The backseat driver part, not so thrilled about.