Yesterday M2 and I were getting ready to pick up M.G. at school.
M2: When I'm older I'm going to have a motorcycle. Then when the snow melts I can drive my motorcycle.
Mama: Yes, it isn't safe to ride on the ice.
M2: I know. When the ice melts we will go fast and wear helmets and drive to Papa's office. He will be happy and surprised to see us!
Mama: What will we do with M3?
M2: She will have a baby helmet. She will also need to have a big pad on her to keep her safe. She has to ride with you on your motorcycle because I will be too young to drive a baby.
Mama: Wait, where will you be? Aren't you both riding with me?
M2: No, I will have my own motorcycle, but I will ride close to you so I am safe.
M2: And our motorcycles will have wings and fly too.