Amy: “So, will I drive your car or Daddy’s car when I go to kindy?”

Me: “I’ll drive you to kindy! You’re too little to drive.”
Amy: “but you said I’m a big girl! And I don’t know how to drive, but that’s ok, I’ll just brrrmmm it to kindy, and you’ll call Daddy and say ‘OHMYGOD! Amy is driving the car!’”

I just really didn’t imagine having the “mum, can I borrow your car?” conversation at this stage

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