So I've mentioned quite a few times how much I hate driving. But just so we're crystal clear ... I really, really hate driving. I am fine if it's somewhere that I've been a million times before (hello Super Target) but when I actually have to print up directions and venture out to unknown territory I tend to get panicky.
Fast forward to traveling baseball season and a husband that works until 4:00. An hour away.
Games usually start at 5:30 and that means Gage has to be there at 4:30 and since Nick is stuck in traffic hell at 4:30 guess who gets to drive him. The girl that hates to drive.
Pretty soon I'm gonna know my way around this town. And surrounding ones too ... whether I like it or not.
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