She’s all over it. She liked it when we test drove it some months back, and I think she liked how, ah, peppy it was during the test drive the other evening.
She got over her initial desire for us to get the “cheesy mac” car (based on the color). Which is good, because they don’t do that color any more. She briefly reinstated the suggestion when she saw an ’03 at the lot on Tuesday, but seems to have gone back to her “grey” suggestion for Daddy — which fits in with silver just fine, I guess. Why she associates that color with Daddy, I decline to speculate, and would appreciate it if you didn’t, either.
Silver is much more distinguished than grey. Ahem.
For herself, she wants a “bootiful” car, preferably in pink and/or purple. Not yet, dear.
And then there are the lyrics to her “Daddy” song the other day.
Daddy, Daddy,
He’s so cool,
He wants to buy a cool car.
That’s my girl
Well, Young Miss Laura wants to be both a zookeeper and an astronaut. She just informed me (I was watching the IMAX film “Mission to Mir”, which features Shannon Lucid…) that she wants a pink spacesuit when she goes into space.