Mom just found this cute little car for me! I like to spin the dials, but I don't like my brothers to sit me on it
because I can't get off. They like to put me on it and vroom me around the house. I hold on for dear life and squeal to alert Mom to my impending death. She always comes and rescues me from the clutches of my big brothers and scolds them for scaring me. That part is fun! One day I am going to be able to ride it myself. Then I'll go all over the house and run over my brothers toes. The end. 
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