As content as she is to leave the driving to her man, there may come a day when Elizabeth will need to take the reins and drive our new home. Some scenarios that come to mind are when I am mauled by a bear in the Rockies, when I need to do some OTR maintenance, or when she’s just had enough of me and just drives away. So today we had her first driving test which she passed with flying colors. Right up to the point where she told me to back it in to its standard spot in the drive. The lesson? Be prepared and know your limitations.