Things not to buy kids!

I don’t know what possessed my husband to buy one of these for my daughter’s scooter. Last week we saw a couple of kids with them in the park and I clearly remember stating what a ridiculous idea I thought it was. As usual it obviously went in one ear and out the other. He now regrets his decision, as it sounds as though we have a clown car zooming around the lounge!

I think it’s going to mysteriously disappear, possibly up an orafice (husband’s that is)!?!?!?