Peyton, our baby... kidding, he's the eldest :( has his temporary permit for driving. I made up that title. I don't even care! He can drive! Legally! Not alone. Thank you, Jesus, not alone! Even Jesus has rules, and for that, I am thankful!
Nonetheless, he is right.this.minute. on his way with Dave's brother to a city not within walking distance to our home to get Casey some ice cream. Because for reasons I do not ask a woman on her due date the ice cream was again, not within walking distance to our home!
Where am I going with this blog post? I'm not entirely sure. Oh yes...
do NOT allow your children to leave the house. ever. ever again.
The End.
okay, okay. I'm kidding... a little.
today was so good. Peyton is *so* excited to be driving. and I'm excited (no, that's not the word... but a word will come to me... someday) for him!
first he passed his vision test. darn it.
then he went ahead and passed the "written" test. darn it!
confused him because they now do it on the computer ;)
confused him because they now do it on the computer ;)
and then they took his photo for a license some day, and there was this awkward woman taking photos and crying in the waiting line. she was weird.
congratulations, Peyton! you're one step closer to being an adult. and me kicking you out to live on your own. I'm kidding. I'll never kick you out, Peyton! We can cosleep until you're 33... wait...
also, I'm tracking you ;)
