"I would be happy to take Lottie for you while you are at the DMV."
"No, that's okay. We should be fine. I'll pack snacks, bring some toys for her..." She insisted and again, I kindly refused. After taking my personal worst license photo to date, and yes, I totally lied about how much I weigh, I wheel Lottie over to my testing booth and begin the 25 question test. While skimming through the book, I search to find out which section of the state the mile markers begin its progression from 0 while I simultaneously do my best to keep Lottie quietly entertained. It was a challenging hour to say the least. The good news is, I didn't miss an answer. Again, a familiar taste of academic victory returned after years of being away from a classroom. Please, allow me to bask... even though it was open book... and there wasn't a time limit... You're so very kind.
March 9th marked one year since we moved back to Utah from South Carolina. You think I would have been eager to get a new Utah drivers license after how sad of an experience it had been to give it up three years ago. I'm just lazy.
The day only got better when we met with the Taylors and the Jensens for an afternoon at Classic Fun Center.
"Ya. They're real." - Andrew
We loved the time spent with Andrew's family this week. Henry was eager for Tennessee to come back and play Wednesday morning which was pretty darn cute. We miss our New Yorkers like mad and hope they will get out to Utah again soon.