I'll drive!

After a fun afternoon date with my little lady, we headed to the car in 90 degree heat. I opened my car door first to load some packages, big mistake.

Mya took this cue to attempt to get behind the wheel. "Mommy, I drive you home."

"No, honey you aren't old enough yet. You have to be 16 then I will let you drive. You have to get bigger. Lets count to see how big 16 is." Meanwhile she is screaming and crying as I pin her into the carseat.

Then tonight she was going to bed and told Antonio, "I can't drive. Mommy says no. I need to get bigger and then bigger."