This week, Harper competed her driving school and passed her driving test. We need her to be able to drive herself, and Saige (and possibly Clayton) to the homecoming parade on Friday this week, so I took a day off, the girls took a day off and we spent it at the DMV!
I very rarely take time off of work. Last time I took off, it was for the county fair. Today the DMV. I really need to work on my “vacation” days. Kidding. Only kidding.
Harper just had to turn in paperwork to get her license today. She is a reluctant driver and really had a lot of nervous days, but she overcame all of the obstacles and I am so proud of her! Of course she got her license at the same time as gas prices reach record highs, predictions of fuel shortages seem to be flying, and the American economy seems to be swirling the drain. She may choose to ride the bus, but at least she can drive if she needs or wants to!
Since we were going to the DMV anyway, Saige decided to ride along and see if she could get her written test done to get her learners permit for her farm permit. She took the test and failed by 1 question. Aunt Berta works at the Ottawa DMV. She reviewed Saige’s test with her, walked her through some things to study, gave her the office copy of the book, and told her to come back after the lunch break at 1 and retake it. She logged her into the system as a retake so all we had to do was walk in and take the test when they reopened after lunch. Have I mentioned how much I love aunt Berta? We needed a few things from Walmart so while Harper and I ran inside, Saige sat in the car and studied. At 1, as promised, we walked in, Saige was handed a code and she took the test again. (For a measly 1.50 retesting fee!). She passed. She was very happy. And so am I, because although I will have to go back to the DMV eventually, I won’t have to go for a while! Which I am always happy about!
2 happy girls. One happy mom. I guess that is a good day off! I had to rush back to drive the bus - there aren’t really days off from that mess.
And because I can, and because it made me laugh - I have to share this story. As they were logging Saige into the system, they asked her if she wanted to be an organ donor. She looked a little worried and said “well maybe someday later- when I’m dead?” I guess the DMV is a scary enough place she thought they were going to take a kidney right there. Love you Saige, but that junk is funny.






























































