He seemed so determined to never push that pedal, I thought he'd be sixteen before he would! Which is why I told Ron I didn't think it was a good idea to hand over our hard-earned cash for a hunk of plastic that Jackson would only sit in and PRETEND to drive.
Of course, Ron and I were not in agreement and I conceded. There, hunk of red plastic in our garage taking up more of my parking space. Done.
Well on Sunday a light bulb went on in my head and I convinced Jackson to sit in the car while I sat up top, behind him. I promised that we would only pretend to drive. I lied. That's right, I lied. I gripped him between my knees and I put my foot on the pedal. He squirmed and screamed... for like five seconds! And then he thought it was pretty cool! I drove the car to the front lawn and suddenly the boy's shoe was smashing my foot on that pedal (he wanted to drive)! So I let him.
In the end, I put my arm around Ron and said, "This is so cool! I'm glad you bought the car" And then, we called Bumpa down so that he could check out the race car driver of the family.
Here, I'd like to compare him to some famous race car driver, but that's not a sport I'm familiar with. I'm embarrassed to say that can't think of a one! I think there was a racer named Jeff on Pepsi cans for a while, and then there was the racer who died, I can't think of his name either, but he has a son that races? Good lord, that's bad. Oh wait... there is that one that Ashley Judd is married to!
And a video to capture the moment:
3 comments:
I laughed out loud at this post! What a cute hunk of plastic, and even a cuter driver!
Jackson will be cutting his grandma's grass in no time!
Malak still uses his jeep that was a hand me down from Mary. It is in rough shape and isn't as cool as this car. Jackson will love this for years.
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