Trading Up

Even babies have car envy.

I took Felix and O to the local tot lot before school the other day, and, for the first time, got Felix on a ride-on car. He was great at self-stabilizing, and even got so far as to push himself a few inches forwards and backwards. He was rocking the car he had, while O wheeled around, Fred Flintstone style, in the Li'l Tykes car nearby.

However, as soon as O abandoned the LT car for another activity, Felix leaned so far off the side of his car that I had to help him down to the ground. He then scooted right over to the bigger, fancier, two door model.

And it escalated as the day went on. When we got back to the house, O took a spin in his reproduction antique pedal fire truck. Not to be outdone, Felix threw himself towards it, pointing and straining out of my arms, yelling, "Dat!"

Finally, he has found his Rolls Royce.