There are days you look forward to all of your life. Then there are the ones that always come with the little pit in the bottom of your stomach. Today was one of the latter.
My baby got his temp license today. I know that he's going to hate being called the baby, but when it comes to driving, that's still how I view him. In fairness to him, I've been driving in the school parking lot with him several times. I feel much better now that he knows where the turn signal is, how to change gears, what neutral means and how to back into a parking spot. He actually made it through (and backed through) the maneuverability test cones before he even took his test. So I'm very proud of his progress.
For the next six months, I'll feel better knowing that he's only driving with us. It's after the next six months that I worry about!
Congrats, Will! I knew you could do it! We'll get started with your hours over the weekend. Until then, stay put!
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