I must be rich…

Calan loves to “drive” my car.  Several times a day he will ask me, “Vroom vroom mama?” Which means he’s asking if he can go out to the garage and play in my car.  He’s ok playing out there for a little while alone, but most of the time he wants me out there with him.  He has me sit in the passenger seat while he pretends to drive us here or there.  I will say to him, “Calan, can you please drive me to the store?” and he will giggle and then vroom vroom like a race car.  He even asks me to put on my seat belt.  Such a safe driver!

I thought only rich people had a personal chauffeur… 

I must be rich!