This precious thing will be peering out a windshield with those same sleepy eyes and gripping a steering wheel with those same pudgy fingers while taking his driver’s test today.
I could beat you over the head with ‘I remember when…’ but I think I’ll let the picture speak for itself. If you need me, I’ll be over here by the giant box of tissues.
On a lighter note, guess which button I want to push every time I go to work?
Doesn’t it look inviting?