Last night about 9:30 Mr. T tweeted “How do I sleep when I get my #permit tomorrow?”
He was pretty darn excited – but then again – so was I!
We had a good weekend for his birthday – we splurged on take out Friday night and he ended up going over to his grandparents and spending the night with them since his cousins were there. I joined them on Saturday morning and dad said several times how impressed he was with the twins and Mr. T and their team work. Remember all those trees that were cut down last weekend in order to fix the fence? Well, this weekend we had to cut those apart so they could be bundled up. The trees were down in the easement behind my parents house and at one point I was down there to help and my niece goes “Aunt Kate, we kinda have a system going. But, I forgot to bring some water down!” I think she just sent me off to get water so I’d get out of the way! Jayman would cut the trees down to size, Samantha would stack them and T would tie them up and them haul them up to the yard. We all were so proud of them – and they were proud of the work they did!
I took off in the afternoon to go pick up the goodies and dinner. Mr. T wanted Taco Casa for dinner, so I got a good selection of items and a gallon of both sweet and unsweet tea. For those of you that don’t have Taco Casa – you are so totally missing out! Plus birthday cake… yummy birthday cake… that there is no picture of because I couldn’t wait to cut into it! Papa made his delicious homemade Reese’s peanut butter cup ice cream to top it all off. As I told Facebook, I was stuffed, exhausted and on a sugar high all at the same time that evening!
Now, because I know you are all wondering – we did NOT rearrange the bedroom!! You don’t know how happy I was about that. Dad actually likes the arrangement and mom does too, except for a few items that just don’t “flow” for her. So, we’ll focus on just fixing that… eventually! (Yes, I know mom, we won’t forget, I promise!)
Today was the exciting day. We were up and at the DMV by 7:55, and waiting outside the doors with everyone else for them to open at 8:00 am.
We got in and through the line up to the front of the desk, proved we had enough paperwork to sit down and wait – and they gave us our number: 601. Now, the only thing that T and I could come up with was that their numbering system was random so that people couldn’t buy a better number or to keep them from pulling a Beetlejuice (“Hey – look, there is Elvis!!”).
Our number was called and we made our way up to the desk. Finished filling out the paperwork I missed, signed half a dozen documents and Mr. T had his picture taken! From there he was sent to take his test. I’ll admit, I totally cheated here. Let me tell you how. He was supposed to take his test and THEN stand in the next line. I went ahead and got in line while he was taking his test. Working the system baby, working the system!
So, that happened, overnight I’m now officially living out the Driving Miss Daisy movie! Please send prayers! 🙂