I don't remember ever being more nervous than sitting at DMV today waiting for him to get his permit. Then the fun starts. Guess which one is me:
"I guess I should carry a wallet now"
"OMG I forgot my seat belt"
'BRAKE!'
"Which way do I go?'
"Brake!"
" Can you move to the middle of the road a bit"
" Which way do I turn?"
" I like going down hill, that's fun!"
" They can't pull out right? I have the right of way?"
" BRAKE!"
" Mom, if you keep telling me to brake, I'm going to slam on the brake."
"I'd rather you slam on the brake than hit the car in front of us."
" But you'll go flying"
" I don't care"
"Ut oh, there's a cop"
"LOL it's okay you are not doing anything wrong"
"No, you can't go I have the right of way" ( he willed this to every car we passed waiting to turn onto the main road.
"Can you move to the middle a little more?" (as I see the grass under the car on the right)
" But the guy said you have to line up the yellow lines with the bottom of the front window. I think they are lined up, I don't know, your books are in the way"
"OMG give me the books"
Doing a transfer at NYA. #2 who is waiting for us thinks it would be a hoot to stand in the middle of the road as his brother approaches.
" OMG mom, I am going to hit him. Nick WHAT ARE YOU DOING?"
" I was a pedestrian obstacle"
LOL
Wine anyone?
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