Or... start teaching them now before they have a chance to talk back.
April, Julie, myself and Jaxon went to the beach recently. It was so darn windy we only lasted a few minutes out on the beach. We decided to pack it in early after even the most die-hard canucks called it quits.
As we were about to leave April passed Jaxon up to me in the front seat (I think she was trying to get the diaper bag situated) I saw this as a golden opportunity to give Jaxon his first driving lesson, well maybe not so much driving as we were parked and I'm certainly not going to pull a Britney Spears.
The first lesson was as you can see how to put your hands at 10 and 2.
not quite sure how it all works...
The next lesson was supposed to be how to drive gangsta, but as you can see he raised the BS flag quite fast on that whole suggestion.
The streets of Florida are already dangerous enough with blue hairs everywhere it's never too soon to start injecting some youth to balance out the universe.
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Who is going to teach him how to stay out of the ditches!!????
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