Today I let my daughter drive me to the store. For the most part I have avoided any and all driving training and left it up to hubby to do the job. I thought we had agreed years ago that this would be his forte. But alas, I gave in and allowed her to drive me.

For the most part she’s doing well. She is still nervous, but that is to be expected. She even had the audacity to tell me to get out after telling her to slow down in a curve. I reckon though that all teenagers think they know how to drive once they get behind the wheel.

While we were gone hubby and Wild Child made a bet on who would be driving once we returned. I guess they thought I would get scared enough to make her pull over. Yes I will admit, there was a few times I wanted to tell her to pull over, but I didn’t. I let her continue on. Will I let her drive me again? Well I’m not so sure about that. I will have to be medicated first. Then again, I kinda like having someone drive Miss Sassy around.

One Response to “Driving Miss Sassy”

  1. I remember being scared stiff when my boys were learning to drive! I’d feel like we were going 100 mph and look over at the speedometer to see we were going exatly the speed limit. It just didn’t feel good not having control of the steering wheel and brakes!

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