Today one of my twin 16 year old sons received his driver’s license. A huge milestone for him, and me. He wanted to go out driving around as I would expect; however, he said—mom I understand if you’re uncomfortable and if you’re not ready. It’s okay. It was like hearing my own words said to him when he was anxious or leary. I trust him, I don’t trust others in traffic. Of course I let him go, rip that bandaid off. Now the thought of being able to sleep in because he can drive his brother to work tomorrow morning is really sounding nice.

Have a great day people.