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The less than ideal parking spot. Thanks, kid.
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posted by Julie at 3:39 PM
Sunday, July 16, 2006
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7 Comments:
oh geez...did he have his eyes closed or what?
oh.my.god. I am chewing my tongue to a bloody stump to stop myself from lecturing the computer screen! Naughty Boy!
huh... and you wonder why I'm not letting The-Boy has his license yet?!? I just can't deal with stuff like that.
I tell you, they need to know how to walk down the stairs without falling before they can drive...
yep, photo proof on why I'm never letting my son drive. Ever.
Though I'm sure my hubby will use it as reason not to let ME drive because I can do stuff like that to a car with out trying.
He's okay...is the car?
Ugh. Wow.
Geez...wow. This parenting of teenage boys is certainly not for the faint-hearted, i'll say that.
I don't follow instructions well...what the hell happened? Was he really try to park it - in the TREES?! Or was he going for the "slow roll"?
Consider this a virtual smack up the back of the head. It'll keep me limber for when I need to deal with this in another 13-14 years.
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