Crazy Drivers

Nathan did really well in Walmart yesterday. Good boy! I let him have his pick of rides. He chose a bigboy driving game. He couldn't reach the gas pedal so I obliged. I felt the need. The need for speed. Man, what a race! I kept the pedal to the metal while he mowed down fences, trees, bushes, benches, and hot dog stands in Central Park. I was laughing so hard as Nathan drove with this look of concentration on his face. We played twice because Mommy was having so much fun at nearly 100 mph. Ah, I can still feel the wind in my hair.