My drive!
Did you read the comment a visitor left on my ladybug photo? He thought that I was a girl! Piffle him! I am a boy for crying out loud! And I have the goods to prove it!
The extent of my maleness is not just biological. It’s in my behavior too! That is what papa says anyway. I have naturally gravitated to cars and trucks and buses without mama’s or papa’s pushing. I love watching them from a window or my stroller. When we go out on walks, I try to peel off to the parking lot to get closer to the vehicles.
At home, I love to swish and zoom my plastic toy monster truck and fire engine. Now that my folks know what I like, they have borrowed books that have pictures of different vehicles. I love those books!
Hey, as a US citizen, I would like to play my part by driving as much as I can, polluting the air, and using up fossil fuels. (Those dinosaurs didn’t die for nothing, right?)
If they make a car small enough or a house large enough, I will drive from the living room to the bathroom! In the mean time, I will ogle at cars and pollute the earth some other way…
Baby Isaac
