Finally!

We got Brayden this little motorized truck for Christmas knowing that it was going to be pretty loud. As soon as Brayden saw it and realized it had a "buzzer" he was not a fan. He didn't go near it for over a week. I knew he would never be willing to try it, so I took it down to the garage, forced him on it while he was screaming, and pushed his foot on the pedal to make it go. After realizing it wasn't going to eat him up, he decided that it was fun! We make laps in the huge underground garage of our complex. He now is always asking if he can go drive in the garage.

***Sidenote - A couple of days after this, Brayden got on his truck in our family room. I think he forgot how loud the noise was b/c he pushed the pedal and about had a heart attack. He jumped off and dropped to the floor on his knees with his head in his hands on the floor. Josh and I couldn't stop laughing. We finally composed ourselves and consoled our little freaked out boy. It still makes me laugh thinking about it.