Drive

At two, William already LOVES cars and will spend more time sitting in a car than any other activity. He orders his companions into the backseat then looks over his shoulder and reminds them, "Seatbelt!". He will grab the gear shifter, say "Back up," stand up in his seat to look out the back window, and say "Beep, beep, beep" like a dump truck in reverse. He also likes to find the vanity mirror and check himself out. Getting him out of a car once he has it in his mind that he's going to be able to play brings on a legitimate melt down with wailing, flailing, and the saddest tears I've ever seen.