We finished our run and I was loading the Chariot, but I needed to keep Haven busy. She loves playing with my keys, so I gave them to her and she climbed into the front-passenger seat of the car.
By the time I'd finished loading the stroller, I looked in and Haven had put the keys in the ignition and was "driving" the car.
It took me at least five minutes to convince her to get out of the driver's seat, but it still ended in tears.
Like the present and future suddenly collided.
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