Vrrrrroooom.

Vrrrroooom. Brrrrrmmmmmm. Eerrrrr. Broooom. vroooom. vrooom. eeeee!!! vroom.

The sound of the toy motorcycle in his hands whirled around me as I poured my cup of coffee. Mom was talking to Cheryl, Da was in and out watering plants, and the motorcycle was speeding around the countertop at devastating speeds. Quite a driver.

There's something about the way little boys make car noises. I've always been impressed. Gun noises too- they're always so good at that. It was the perfect sound with which to start my day, for some reason.

Ian and Elizabeth are having a boy- CONGRATULATIONS to them, and here's to the little boy noises to come!