2. Gripping tightly to any solid surface in the car as I try not to show how utterly terrified I am.
3. Repeating continuously, "You need to slow down" and "Please stop accelerating so quickly".
4. Explaining every five seconds why we cannot go through a drive thru window every time he drives no matter how fun he thinks it is.
5. Thanking God that I survived the day and that the next child won't be driving for at least 18 months.
What have you all been up to?
p.s. Hubby takes over drivers training tomorrow. I am very thankful.