Staying grounded!

 

Staying grounded


Nothing like having a teen around to keep one very firmly grounded. 

The first time I traveled in a vehicle with top lights, I was all excited when I saw it. 
I was thinking, Je suis arrivé!

It was late evening and as soon as I was in, called my daughter CC. Almost jumping up down in my seat I told her – I’m in a car with top lights!

'Oh!, she said, ‘are you driving?’ 

Suddenly deflated, I said, No. OK, she said, and hung up!

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