Last night we went out to dinner - me, Catherine, Sam and two of Sam's friends with whom he had been playing pick up soccer for six hours (no school yesterday or today). Afterwards the boys wanted to go bowling so I dropped them off. Proof that boys of that age are wildly different sizes.
Bowling lane employee: "What size shoes do you need?"
Boy 1: "7"
Boy 2 "7 and a half"
Boy 3 "12"
Then Catherine and I went over to the high school parking lot and I let her drive for the first time. She was great!
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Catherine is driving my Rav4! Whoopee. You go girl.
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