Jamie just looked at him, smiling slightly. "I do not need, want, or have the space to keep a pony," he said. "I'd end up making Roxie take care of it because school is eating my brain. And I'm probably too big for a Power Wheel."
"I wanted a pink one when I was five," Roxanna said, sipping her coffee. "Big surprise-never got one."
"I'm pretty sure 19-year-olds want Harleys if they don't get Power Wheels," Jamie said, then he looked over at his dad. "Neither do I need a Harley. Dad, I still love you, and holding onto anger makes me tired. Yeah, it might take some time to build the trust back up, but you're my dad, and you're only human. No expects you to be perfect, but you're definitely not horse shit either."