Levi helped me move some hay wagons around today. I let him steer whenever we were on level ground with no obstructions nearby. He loved it. I remember being so envious of my brother when dad would let him steer the tractor. It was great riding on the fender, but I really wish he would have let me “drive” once in a while. I truly believe it would not have taken me 47 years to become a tractor driver if he had. I would be a pro by now instead of the novice I am now. Levi had a blast. It was fun for me, too.