My big guy got his driver license today. Such a rite of passage! And, you know what? I think his personality changed just a bit. You know, kind of like when we trim our standard poodle and her personality changes because she feels all fancy and all. OK, so not exactly like that, but my big guy is altered in a really wonderful way. I think there's something about knowing that you can go somewhere...anywhere...all by yourself. And you've got a lovely little piece of plastic to prove it. And where did my lovely fella choose to go on this momentous day? To a sub shop a few blocks away and a convenience store that was even closer. Perfect! Mom needs to ease into this new thing, too.
Way to go, big guy!!! Love you, kiddo!!
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