A hot sunny day it was,
In the back seat of the car sipping a milkshake,
Mom, Dad, and my baby brother up front.
Dad sipped his ice cold beer as lady vacuumed out the car,
The low hum of the vacuum and the heat lulling me to sleep.
It wouldn't be bad to stay like this forever,
With vanilla taste, endless warmth,
and plush leather upholstery.
But then the vacuum stopped,
The car started moving,
And the wind through the window blew me back to reality.