This past Friday, my husband & I went to Waterloo for some shopping & lunch at The Olive Garden.(mmm!) We had a WONDERFUL time! Since we live in IOWA, "The LAND of the ICE & SNOW & Negative temperatures!" A man on the radio came on and said there was a windchill advisory and it was going to be getting VERY COLD around 6. And I quote, "If you can avoid being outside, do it! Stay inside where it is nice and warm!" Well, We had Tr* with us, so we wanted to be sure to be home by that time! We made it all the way home and I pulled into our home street when I noticed a police car with his lights on. Interesting, I thought... I haven't been pulled over in quite some time. I knew I wasn't speeding because I am a much better driver now that Tristan has entered my world. I pull the car over and the officer walks up and tells me, "This car was reported stolen." I knew at that moment that if he saw my face when I heard that sentence, I LOOKED guilty. No joke. I looked at Zach and was so confused. Z* said, "Really?" Like the Officer was playing some joke on us. Well, Z* pulled out his dealership insurance(my Z* sells cars, so we were in the dealership car!) and handed it to the officer. We then both gave him our license.
He came back & told us that he ran the plates wrong. (he felt stupid-i could see that on his face) I told him it was no problem. He then handed back my license & said, "But you have an expired license!" Once again my face probably looked terrified!!! It all hit me when he said that. I was going to renew my license, but I had T*. My birthday is September 19th. T*'s is the 5th. I completely forgot about it after having Tristan.
So, today I have to go drive with the D.O.T. at least I hope its that.... I don't want to take a written test! okay. So I don't want to take either.....But I had to drive with the D.O.T. before, but I failed the 1st time. (worst 16th birthday ever!!!!) That's another story....
Anyway, I will be going with my sister, Rachel today to renew it. Ohhh the joy!
Confession: I have an expired license.
Confession: I am worried about my hair for this picture. It's my day to wash it, but I do not own a blow dryer. I guess the grunge look can maybe be okay?