Every day when I need Seth to go upstairs for a rest, or go somewhere quickly I say, "let's race". He loves racing me (though I let him win each time) and since he can't resist a race there's no complaining about going upstairs for a nap. Anyway, today when we raced upstairs to the bathroom, he sat down and said, "Mom, I'm like Lightning McQueen and you're like Mator because I'm super fast and you're not so much."
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