My son is three today. It is a momentous day for him. He gets to take a vitamin, move to the big potty (toilet), stop using pacifiers, and get to open his own present. Since he borrowed some matchbox cars from school without asking, we figured it was time to get him some for home use. He was overjoyed with the set which includes a four door hatchback like the ones we drive around. I remember car sets containing somewhat normal cars, but when I was at the store looking, they were all race cars of military vehicles. This was the closest to normal cars I could find, and that included a monster truck and a jet fuel tanker. Go figure. To my son it didn’t matter. These were cars. My daughter asked repeatedly to play with them as he was just enjoying the moment, but sure enough, he offered them to her after a short while.