For my dad’s birthday, we bought him the chance to drive really fast around a racetrack in a pointy-nose race car. And today he finally used it. Jacob and I attended solo due to naptime conflicts with Mason, and we had a blast exploring the grounds while preparing to cheer on Joe Pa. And then we ran out of things to keep us busy, naptime passed, crankiness kicked in, and we had to bail out before his race. But after being a backseat passenger to this man for a good portion of my life, I am sure his lead foot did not disappoint…
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