I have begged Daddy nearly every day to let me drive his car. Well, tonight he finally relented.
The Mazda isn't set-up for a Toddler. There is no car seat and if Daddy drove me he would have to do it Britney Spears style.
Strangely, I thought when you drive a car it is actually supposed to move! I still didn't mind seeing what it was like to drive a real car though.
Only fourteen long more years until I am Sixteen!