A layout about me...shocking!
Journaling reads: So yes, I got my license for the first time at the ripe old age of 34. What was holding me back? It may have been fear - fear of cars, fear of failure, or perhaps a little bit of both. Regardless, I finally took the plunge and I am so glad I did! And learning to drive n the crazy streets of Boston...now that was an adventure!
There is also some hidden journaling that explains that dh bought me a cake to celebrate and put my son's Lightening McQueen figure on top. My step-mother bought me the silly Christmas ornament.