Connor loves to "drive" Daddy's car. If he is outside playing when I come home, I will usually let him "drive." He loves to jerk the steering wheel back and forth and turn on the wipers, the blinkers, and turn the radio, AC/Heater fan full blast. And of course the air temperature is turned to obnoxiously stuffy hot.
I love turning my car on and going deaf and being instantly dried up like a fall leaf from the blast of the heater. It reminds me of Connor. Kids are such a joy.
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