Beep Beep Dobbo

Gasp! Right there on the rug sat a shiny blue vintage toy roadster, big enough for my whole body! I scrambled over on all fours, hoisted my knee over the smooth metal door, and dropped my diapered bottom right into the seat. My tiny fingers gripped the black steering wheel—squeak! My big ears flapped straight up with wild delight. I bounced up and down on the squishy cushion, made loud motor sounds—'Brrr-vroom-ba-ba!'—and rocked the car back and forth until the rubber wheels squeaked. I threw both hands up and yelled to the ceiling: 'Dobbo! Dobbo!'