We asked local dads with kids to share a poem for their little racers. We kept it simple and quick — just enough to capture the real emotion without overthinking it. Here’s what we got.
“Little Hands, Big Wheel”
You grab the shifter, I grab your juice. One day you’ll drive — for now, I’ll cruise for both of us.
“Sunday Drive”
Windows down, your laugh louder than the engine. That’s my favorite sound.
“Tool Time”
You hand me the wrench backward, but I don’t mind. We’re still building something right.
“Florida Heat”
Sweat, sunscreen, sticky ice cream fingers. Still worth every mile.
“My Co-Pilot”
You call every car a race car. You’re not wrong, just early.
“Passed Down”
My dad showed me oil changes, I’ll show you patience. Both keep things running.
“The Keys”
One day, I’ll hand them to you. Not to drive — to remind you where you came from.
“Cars & Coffee & You”
You spill cocoa on my hoodie, laugh about it all day. Best meet ever.
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