Daddy brrrmmmm

He can't wait till daddy comes home, he claps his hands and shouts for joy and climbs up on his knee, and takes the wheel! Sometimes we wait outside patiently waiting for daddy's arrival so that he can drive the car into the garage. It's a privileged life he lives.







He loves his dad's car... or as he calls it, daddy brrrmmmm. He points out every Hyundai that we see and says daddy brrrrmmmm. And he is seriously offended when we take my car instead of daddy's. We're talkin full on crocodile tears when we put him in my car and not dad's.