Warms my heart

There's something about watching a father teaching his son that warms the heart. Today my dh began teaching our oldest to drive, I know what you're thinking, "isn't he only 10?", and the answer to that is yes :) The thing about living on a farm is that it is necessary for as many people working there to be able to drive the vehicle. He is teaching him on the old Suburban and the kid's a natural. I was really impressed as dh had him practicing figure 8's around the riding arena. It is amazing how well he was able to handle himself around those barrels. I love that kid :)

I'm thankful that I was not in the passenger seat with the little lead foot, but instead was sitting at a safe distance up on the podium. :)