Driving is the best feeling ever. We all do it, or one day we will, most likely in our teen years, but not me. You see, my first swerve was in my early, early ages, back when Dora was your main explorer. I owned the hottest ride on the block, my Barbie Jeep. The Barbie Jeep was a present from my mom on my birthday. Right before she gave me her gift she said, “Since I’m going to have to teach you how to drive anyway, so why not start now?” I think she knew I understood every single word she said to me that day. Now that I think about it, she actually says meaningful things to me every year on my birthday. My Jeep had been the best thing to ever happen to me at that time. My best friend and I would take turns driving it up and down
