Esme is quiet for once in the back of the car. We arrive home and I see a massive hummer-type vehicle parked right outside our house. I begin rambling as I parallel park.
m: Oh what? Who parked that thing here? What is it anyway?
e: Mummy?
m: What is it Esme?
e: You wish that car would just sod off, don't you Mummy?
Indeed I do, but I don't think I would have put it quite like that. Would I? Oops.
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