
How depressing is that! I almost lost it yesterday on the way to the test place. I can't believe I am old enough to have a child that can drive. Cydney made a 100 on her test. The funny thing is the examiner told her after she had been driving less than a mile to go on back. She was a good driver. He must have read my mind and knew I needed that! She backed into a parking spot and parallel parked like a champ! She was really nervous but I tried to tell her driving was the easy part! She left for school real early this morning, if she is late she doesn't get to drive to school, and then she brought G home after school. There was no arguing in the car with James Brian and I! It will be nice to have some one to send to the store!
David James daddy bought him a convertible mustang this afternoon. Actually he made the decision yesterday so I called this morning and told him to come early and take me to lunch! Brian, David and I ended up going to lunch and me buying. I guess since he bought a car the least thing I could do was buy his lunch, huh? (David and Ellie our friends from Hawkinsville)
I went to curves this morning. GRRR! Then I had
to work. I can't get settled at the dealership. I don't have a desk, I don't have a computer. I keep getting talked to. I am too nosy and I want to know everything that is happening. So I brought my work home and hopefully I can get it written down and run up there tomorrow or Sunday and finish it.
James Brian had graduation pictures this morning. He was so handsome in his tie. That made me a little weepy too! Gee, all this growing up could be dangerous to a person.
Cydney had a game last night. It was miserable. We only play as good as the other team, so we lost. G has a game tonight and tomorrow Cyd has a game!
Cydney has gone to Zachs, James Brian is playing with Justin and Grayce is hollering for me to fix her some noodles.
Friday, May 8, 2009
We have a real licensed driver in the house!
Posted by Michelle at 4:05 PM
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