Fast

Lately, Bree is taken with the idea of going fast. She keeps on wanting to drive the car for one thing. Every time we're leaving she jumps into the driver seat, grabs the steering wheel and starts going "vroom, vroom!" But, I keep telling her she doesn't have her license yet, which she seems to accept as a reasonable explanation. When she's on her own two feet she'll just randomly declare "Fast!" and start running as fast as she can, zipping around the house or the park, or wherever she happens to be, leaving the rest of us to just watch the blur that is Brianna shooting past us with her hair flapping in the wind!