June 18th, 2009
My daughter would like to be a bulldozer when she grows up. Yes, I said *be* a bulldozer, not *operate* one.
She practices for her career in earth-moving on a daily basis. I set her down to crawl around on the floor and she frequently makes a beeline for nearest immovable object (my legs being a top choice). She arrives at her destination, puts her head down, and rams forward with determination.
She then continues to head butt the object in question until the object picks her up to smooch and tickle her.