My eldest son got his driving licence today. Naturally, he is very excited. The small matter of his lessons and his test to come. But I would be excited if I were him.
When I was 17 – I was in his shoes butÂ with the prospect of my mum’s car as my wheels ahead.
Within reason, Tom can buy pretty much any car he likes – if I let him, that is – which I won’t – but I don’t mind him dreaming – dreaming is a good thing –
– only his dreams seem to come true…