Spy Dad

I saw you again today, you were turning left off of Plain Street in a Volvo this time. Usually I catch you on the highway. You are pretty tricky driving a different car each time. It makes sense though because it is pretty easy to spy on someone from a car. I guess I like that you are always watching out for me, but sometimes I wish you would stop by too, since you are in the neighborhood. I don't know why it is always you that I catch, and never mom. Will it be this way always?