Playing Mario Cart with my toddler. Much of the view looks something like this.
It takes all the patience I have to counteract my competativness. She’s two. She doesn’t have to win… We don’t have to win.
I’m kidding and exaggerating; of course. She’s starting to be able to stay on the road more. Soon she’ll stay on the road, the right way, the whole time.
But seriously, I’m starting to wonder how many times the com characters can lap us before the game shuts the race down.