Tyler loves his Daddy's car. I drive a 1998 Mercury Mystique and Wayne drives a 2003 Ford Focus. I am not a car person. I am simply happy that my car runs and is not currently costing an astronomical amount in repair bills - that was last winter.
For whatever reason and for quite some time, whenever we go anywhere, Tyler requests to take Daddy's car, not Mommy's (often in a stern voice). We have asked many times what he likes better about Daddy's car and he normally doesn't give a reason. Wayne doesn't care much for my car either. Tyler has said that Daddy's car is faster. Mmmm hmmm.
But yesterday, Wayne asked again why he likes Daddy's car better and Tyler's response was, "your car is just beautiful. And it's magic." Yes, the beautiful, magic Focus.