Reminiscing how it was when me and my sibling brothers grew up where we lived in the village (outskirts of town) and being the only girl in the family, what other choice did I have than romp around with my kid brothers. LOL!
Everytime a car passed by my youngest brother would go yelling after it. He wanted to sit and drive in one of them. Imagine! That is the equivalent today of a boy who looks at a rocket and wants to be an Astronaut.
We did not have the means to have riding toys when we were children. I think it would not have made any difference even if my youngest brother had one because today, his friends provide him with all the transport that he needs.
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