“Mommy, does that Chevy go fast?”
“Mommy is that car faster than ours?”
“Mommy, which is faster a Chevy or a Porsche?”
“Is that a sports car Mommy?”
“I think it is a sports car because I don’t see a backseat.”
“Can that car go faster than a train?”
“Which goes faster a ship or a motorcycle?”
“Can we drive faster than the train?”
Alone time with Jory. He needs a dad. A dad who is in to cars. Or he just needs to learn how to read the big boy books that talk about cars cause as much as I love him, I so could careless. Though true love has me reading car books to him. My favorite is finding videos on cars. Nothing required of me other than nodding at the right parts when he tells me about the video.
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