Here I go, tooling around the living room.
Howie and Lucy know enough to steer clear, since I have yet to learn HOW to steer. (I don't know what those dogs are worried about though. I'm pretty good at this if you ask me)
Wait a sec. Is that my baseball hat? It's in my way. I better grab it...
I should have taken my driving lessons from Daddy instead of Mommy.