Upon pulling into the garage last week, Natalie asked if she could drive. I asked if she meant right then and she (in true Natalie fashion) quickly backpedaled to assure me that no, she meant when she's old enough. So I explained that when she's old enough, follows directions, is responsible and Daddy and I trust her then yes, she can drive.
Her reply? A breathy, "Oooh! I 'cited!"
Her favorite request now is to practice driving. She'd like to do this every day, please, but doesn't always get to. Today was a 'yes' day, so here she is, biding her time until she's sixteen. Lord help us all.
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Safety first! She wanted to know how to buckle the seatbelt, and then did it.
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She also attempted to convince me that I could ride in the back seat. When I said no, she offered the passenger seat. So generous.
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Another happy driver! |
1 comment:
Someone should alert the authorities now. They're going to need the next fourteen years to prepare!
Also? Your car is annoyingly clean.
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