As we drove away down our street The Princess was alarmed, “Mom, I can’t buckle my seatbelt!”
Try again.
“I can’t do it myself!”
Keep trying.
“I’m just going to hold it across me. Like this.”
Mr. Right warned, “That’s not going to save you in an accident.”
“Well if we’re in an accident and I’m killed, blame the person who said, ‘Keep trying.’”