Life Lessons With Gramma C.

I’ve spent a lot of time at my youngest daughter’s these days, while she prepared for her driving test. Since she is in her early twenties, she is more nervous and cautious than an eager teenager would be. I haven’t been the greatest instructor either, since I can’t judge distance and my first reaction when I see a fast approaching car is to cover my eyes. I have been a good role model though, since my daughter thinks that if I could get my license, anyone can.

After a shaky beginning and some trouble parking, said daughter is now a proud licensed driver. The next step is finding a car of her own.