1. now i understand why my father was so scared of teaching me to drive.
2. his coordination has improved ten fold since he crashed this chick magnet mobile into the kitchen wall on christmas morning. he can reverse, three point turn, speed around the hood and even flash a cute smile while on the go. [do cops pull over toddlers for distracted driving when their psycho soccer moms are chasing them around the hood with the embarassing mom cam? i should google that.]
3. he loves this car. he gets in and owns the hood. his confidence makes me so proud. him deliberately burning mini cooper rubber on my off-white carpet in the living room? does not. thank goodness for my oxy carpet cleaner and timely ocd.
4. this badboy has some balls. [excuse my language]. it handles great. my soccer mom butt doesn't fit in it, but it has a solid little toddler pace and will make a great ride through the spring and summer.
5. i feel as though my son is a toddler pimp. the hood toddler ladies were loving them some marcus in the mini.
6. clearly i bought this a year before he received it, when it was on special at toys r us. and every. single. time we take it cruising while belting out justin bieber hits together, i give myself a pat on the back for providing him such a kick ace toy at such a kick ace price.
ride on.
-kare
