I wish we had a camera rolling when they found this yesterday morning, climbed in, and Marlo hit the gas. It lurched two feet backwards and both of them screamed in jubilant terror. Plastic and pink. Barbie-themed. Barbie IN A BATHING SUIT-themed. What can I say? I live in a flyover state.
This now seems like a really bad idea since Marlo already has a broken arm and we spent Sunday morning at the ER assessing whether or not Leta had broken her foot after slipping on melted snow in the kitchen. Luckily it’s just a bad sprain. Let’s just hope they don’t try to hop any curbs or outrun law enforcement.