Driving

Today my daughter informed me that SHE was going to drive us to Grandma's house. She proudly produced a ring of keys to illustrate her point (they were plastic, but she wasn't fazed). When I responded that she wasn't quite old enough yet, she said, "Well, when I get older, I will drive your Honda and you will sit in the seat next to me." Good grief - how old are you? Fourteen? Oh, that's right...still two!