Last night Lizzy called me to come pick her up from practice. I grabbed my keys and on the way out to the car I made a mental note that she would probably want to drive, since she jumps at every opportunity to get behind the steering wheel for any reason.
As I chuckled to myself, I unlocked the doors, hopped in the car and sat for a moment in the shotgun seat, until it occurred to me that, ummm, the driver was over at the school.
How embarrassing.
That driver's edge gets closer every day.
9 comments:
That's awesome. Glad I'm not the only one who seems to have brain farts.
You're hilarious.
You have no idea how validated you just made me feel. And as for #73, have you thought about mentioning the "certain things" you've witnessed while running a marathon?
That one got a belly laugh! Classic.
Oh that made me giggle! That is so something I would do!
Funny... so I guess I can't look forward to reclaiming my brain once the kiddos get older??
Heather - Yeahhh......no.
and Vern- I think probably what happens on the course, stays on the course. Even though it should stay in the porta potty. ewwww.
Thanks for stopping by my blog... I've been browsing through your posts and laughing. A lot!
I am so not excited for my kids to learn to drive. That could have something to do with the fact that they are 8, 6, and 3... maybe in another 7-8 years I'll be ready????? Yeah... probably not.
randi: you are adorable! :) made me giggle.
lol i could SO see you doing that! haha i love you!
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