Spencer: "Hey Mom, do you wanna talk about my race car when I grow up?"
Me: "Sure, Spence."
Spencer: "Do you wanna know what color it's going to be?"
Me: "Yep."
Spencer: "The same as the nasty car. That dad's driving. The van."
Me: "The van? Why is the van the 'nasty' car?"
Spencer: "'Cause it's got all that stuff and junk in it."
Me: "Hmmm..."
Spencer: "And it's going to go really fast. And I'm going to win the trophy. And then give it to Easton...and Graycie....and Lisa....I'm even going to drive it there. To their house. Won't that be funny, mom?"
Me: "Yea Spencer, that will be funny."
**I think tomorrow someone's going to help me clean the "nasty car". After all, almost all that "junk and stuff" belongs to him. It's never to early to teach auto maintenance if he plans on having a future in the racing industry.
Sunday, February 8, 2009
Car Conversations
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3 comments:
Maybe you should ask him if his 'nasty' booster seats are going to go in his race car. Every booster we have ever borrowed has an open chicken nugget sauce in the pull-out cup holder.
This was funny, too! I loved Rachael's comment. SO true! Maddie has a nasty booster to donate to the nasty car if you want it.
Ok, don't you know that racecars come with pit crews? If Spencer is the driver and he gets the trophy I don't think he should have to clean the car too. Hasn't he done enough already???
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