Driving Miss Zeleta

Zeleta had a fantastic time learning how to drive from Papa. She could use her monkey toes to climb up on the steering wheel. Her big belly would cause the car horn to beep, both startling and delighting her. She would also try to climb up into the dashboard, and then couldn't figure out why she couldn't lift her head when the space was suddenly to small and there was a tap, tap, tap on the glass from banging her head on the windshield. (that bizarre reflection in the windshield is a light glare) Now she just needs to learn how to talk her way out of a ticket.