Monday, June 20, 2005

Seatbelt

Jack loves his firetruck from Grammy. It's got doors that open so he can put little guys in the front seats. He was playing with it the other day and said, "Where's his seatbelt, mama?"

I said, "I don't know."

Then, with a concerned look on his face, he said, "But he needs his seatbelt, mama!"

Wow! I'm so glad that my son is aware of a need for safety precautions.

5 Comments:

Blogger Karen Hevesy said...

Does he want to buy our van? The seatbelts are about the only thing working on it! I mean, it's in excellent shape!

3:51 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

You can tell him that you had yours on when that cop ran into us about 14 years ago!!

5:22 PM  
Blogger Laurie said...

His papu is a former safety engineer. Some things (besides belly and walk) are just genetic!

7:38 AM  
Blogger Zoanna said...

When Ben was little someone gave him a toy Jeep. He wanted to know where the windows were!

4:44 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

a little tune i used to sing when i was a little girl - buckle up for safety, buckle up - buckle up for safety, always buckle up - show the world you care, by the belt you wear - buckle up for safety, everybody buckle up - love ya, meemaw

7:56 PM  

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