After having driven Falyn to seminary and wondering how best to use my time before I have to go to work. I think maybe I can blog something.
The next thought is why am I still driving a 16 year old who will be 17 in 2 months to seminary!
I got my license the day I turned 16. I can't begin to understand a teenager who would not want to have one and be able to drive. Then I think of my nephew and begin to think maybe it is a generational thing. (then again maybe it's just lazy, after all they are cousins)
The next thought is: I should really get better at this, I have the opportunity now that work has supplied me with a laptop and just last week with a broadband access card. I should be able to use free time to post to the blog! I'll be able to post more to my own blog and the family's. I'll be able to read more of my family's blogs and comment more. Now I will be out of excuses.!
But perhaps only one thing will change about my blogging habits.
I'll just be out of excuses.
3 comments:
Wow! two posts in one morning! I got up this morning and saw that there was not a new post on the FF blog, so I created one and then after I posted I saw that you posted in the meantime. So I saved it as a draft and will post later.
On a side note- the cousin has been 'ordered' by his employer to get his license! Maybe he will finally get it!
go scott!
i will check your blog more often now.
can't wait.
and i agree on the license thing - i got mine the day after my 16th only becasue my bday was on a sunday.
i even called the dmv and asked to take it on the friday before my bday and promised not to drive until sunday - they said no.
The driver's license thing is weird. My nephew here in Reno didn't get his when he turned 16. His parents were pushing him, so he could drive himself and his sister to seminary. And now his sister has been 16 since October and doesn't seem to care. I just don't get it.
Driver's Ed was not offered in 9th grade at Auburndale. I asked. I knew I would be turning 16 over the summer and wanted my license. I had to wait until the day the first sememster of 10th grade ended. And it was torture. Believe me. I remember there was a guy in my driver's ed class (did you all have Mr. Price?) who wasn't turning 16 until the next fall. He could not even get his permit.
Bonny- they must not have known you were a honest mormon girl.
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