Dear Bo, You are really into driving these days...

When we get home, you immediately make a mad dash for our cars.  You get in the car, make sure the keys are around ("key"! you yell), say bye-bye so we'll leave, find some sunglasses, make some car noises (vroom-vroom), then start turning the steering wheel and mashing any button you can.  You will stay in there as long as we'll let you. And no matter how long we let you, you have a meltdown each and every time we make you get out.

It makes for an interesting morning when we start the car the next day--music can be blaring, the hazards can be on, as well as the windshield wipers.  The one thing that is always there is your sweet little fingerprints on everything!