Saturday Afternoon
Every Saturday became our tradition. We’d start the morning with our grocery shopping . Then came lunch, before we set off for your driving practice. Your test was approaching and you were determined to be ready.
You were confident behind the wheel, focused, calm and eager to get it right. You didn’t really need me, but I loved those Saturday afternoons together. Watching you grow in confidence seeing the concentration in your face. They were moments I treasured.
When the day of your test finally arrived, you passed first time. I was so proud. Now it’s you who drives me to the supermarket every Saturday morning.