Yesterday Loui, fruit of my loins, had his first driving lesson.
At times like this I am torn between, helping my son in his relentless struggle for adult hood, and protecting the world.
Protecting my car.
Me.
I’ve seen how he looks after his clothes, should I expect a car to be any different?
ps 34, walking down, 9am, plus one dragonfly, a woodpecker and a wild strawberry not quite ripe enough to eat, ripe enough to risk loosing it to competitors.
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Hum hum , who ignores the red flashing stop light in the citroen car and leaves it to Mom ay ??????
It was the RENAULT!!!!
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