I want to learn to drive. Yesterday I saw a big boxer sitting in the driver’s seat of a little pickup. Even though he wasn’t moving I know he could drive—he was right there behind the steering wheel. I’m kind of small so I may have trouble reaching the accelerator and brake, but I’m very observant when I sit up front. Popo tells me where we are and I watch for deer and other things that might cross the road. Auntie said it would be important to have a backup driver and that could be me!
