My wife and I are car enthusiasts. My wife, me, is a "I like cars more than most people in the world.But the level of "I'm not sure.My husband is a complete car geek.It is. I look at our children, who were raised by parents like that, and I think to myself, "Do your children like cars, too?Sometimes I am asked, "What is the best way to do it?
In fact, "My father was a car enthusiast, so I fell in love with cars myself.I often hear people say, "I'm not sure if this is the case for my family.
...honestly, it is subtle (laughter).
Well, he's still small, so I don't know how he'll turn out in the process of growing up, but for now, "I'm not sure.I'm not a car enthusiast, nor am I a car hater.I guess it's something like that. The other day I asked my oldest daughter, "Do you want to drive a car when you grow up?" She replied, "Yes, I do.
I don't like it. I can't reach my feet and I'm afraid of bumping into them.
He said.(I'm sure by the time I get my license, I'll have reached my feet.)She also had a ride in a minivan at a friend's house not too long ago. She also had a ride in a minivan at a friend's house not long ago, and was impressed by its size, space, and comfort.I want to drive a car like that. Doesn't your father buy a car like that?' but my husband had a few words to say.
Not buying (-_-)
I replied that the conversation was over.
My second daughter, on the other hand, used to sit in the driver's seat and hold the steering wheel as soon as she got in the car when she was one year old, but she no longer does that these days.
Nevertheless, in the lives of these women, theThe car is certainly rooted in the existence of the car.I have been to the shop the other day to have my air-cooled Porsche repaired. The other day, I asked a store to fix my air-cooled Porsche, but in addition to that, my family often takes our car in for inspections, oil changes, and other services.
Each time, my daughters were
Now XXX is going to the car doctor to get it fixed.
Since we tell them that "repair one's carThe other day, the girls were working hard to fix their beloved Porsche.
Also, my second daughter, when she rides in her toy carHe mimics driving-like quite seriously and intensely.Oh no, who in the world does he look like...W
Also, I've been going to the track to watch races and follow my husband's driving sessions for a little while now.He seems to love the atmosphere of the circuit itself and often says he wants to go back.
And as for my eldest daughter, she is in my home.(There was)BMW, Mercedes-Benz, Volkswagen, Porscheemblems, so when I see those cars, I am happy to say, "Oh, that's a BMW! When I was five years old, I didn't even know what a Mercedes Benz was. When I was five years old, I didn't even know the "B" in Mercedes Benz.
In this way, cars are around them like air, so much so that they are unaware of it, and they are not aware of the fact that they are "the only thing that can make a difference.Become a car enthusiastEven if it is not "the case," I wonder if there is a high likelihood of owning a car or living with a car in the future.
However, my wife and I are "notLet's force children to love cars!I don't think of it as "a" thing. Rather.
I hope that through the car, people can feel their parents' joyful, fulfilling lives."
I have a strong feeling that this is the case.
Adults seem to have more fun than you'd think." "Dad...(Your mother, too, huh?)I hope that the perception of life and work will become more positive, even if only sensibly, like, "You work hard to buy the car you want," or "Something good may happen if you work hard.
And when they grow up and understand the value of a Porsche.
Oh, wait, Porsches are pretty expensive. Dad, you're crazy!
I'm sure there will come a day when you will think, "W(I hope I'll have my 1st Porsche by then too), "Porsche is within reach if you work hard enough."If my parents could do it, I could get there myself.I would be happy if they could grow straight into their lives without putting up barriers like "I'm a good person, but I'm not a good person.
However, when I see the sisters fighting each other every day and laughing hysterically when they say, "Poo! and laughing hysterically.I'm not sure it will grow that well (-_-)I think that the "I'm not a parent," but... well, as a parent, that's how I feel these days.
