I’m about to have another driving-aged child in the house.
Oh boy! My oldest still doesn’t have a car, and I really, really hope to change that soon. He’s an excellent driver and I’d share mine, but he’s just not comfortable driving it. Besides, I need it constantly myself, so I’m not sure how that would work out.
The youngest doesn’t even want a car, he’d rather have a motorcycle. Gah. I am not okay with that at all. I am somewhat okay with a dirt bike, but of course we don’t have any property for him to ride. But I can’t even imagine the worry a teenaged motorcycle driver could bring. I’d like to think he could handle it, even if I wouldn’t let him have one. But in reality? I don’t trust the other folks out there on the road, and I would really hate to have need of a food (and therefore pricey) motorcycle accident attorney.
Nope. I think mine are going to have to share a car for the foreseeable future.
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