Driving Lessons...

For the fourth, Cody and I did a lot of the traditional things; a family breakfast at Aunt Kath's, a swimming party at Aunt Bob's, out to see the fireworks at Davis High, but something I was not expecting was learning how to drive stick shift. Let's face it, it was a fairly traumatic experience. Luckily, I only killed the car a couple of times (I realize that's not much to gloat about, but seeing as it was my first time, I felt pretty good about it.) and even more luckily, I drive an automatic! :)