So that rant on Thursday?
Yeah. I'll bet you know what that means, don't you?
Bookworm has a drivers license. (Me? I got to do mine through the mail!)
I'm reminding myself that this means I can send her on errands.
I'm ignoring that this means we'll be fighting over cars. Luckily.... she has also gotten to at least journeyman stage in driving the stick shift car. That means that it won't ALWAYS be MY car that she takes.