Out of the mouths of babes

I Was waiting at the traffic lights with my five-year-old daughter, Eva, when a classic car pulled up alongside us. she pointed it out to me because it looked different from the other cars, and I told her that’s because it was quite a lot older than our car. ‘Will our car look like that when it grows up, Mummy?’ she asked. Kathryn heston, Chorley, lancs.