As I mentioned before, Gerry likes to drive. At the moment, every time we go out, as soon as I park the car, he jumps into the drivers seat and pretends to drive. If he doesn't get to do this, or even if he thinks he won't get to do this, he gets really cranky.
As you can see from the fact that the instructor is sitting in the back seat, Gerry has now graduated from the Jokemeister School of Motoring.
Now that Gerry has his licence, there is only one thing to do. And that, of course, is to buy him a car! After all, my first car was purchased for me by my daddy so its only right that I continue the family tradition.
I splashed out and got him a sports convertible. Aren't I a good daddy?
Monday, July 21, 2008
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