To be honest, I wasn't really in a hurry for him to get it.
However, today we had some time...and hubby took him.....and he passed the test.
So, for the next six months he will practice, and I will worry about the day he actually gets his license. Six months from now. The thought of one of my kids driving a car makes me feel sick to my stomach.
I'm a worrier by nature.
I am working on that.
Tonight I picked him up at the movies with some friends. On the way home he asked if we could practice driving tomorrow.
Sure, I said, with fake enthusiasm.
Sounds like fun.
Kind of like a root canal or natural child birth.