I suppose there are advantages to burying you head in the sand. If you are unaware of what happens around you, your are absolved of responsibility and therefor, guilt. Okay, maybe not that last one.

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I mentioned earlier my husband’s family was engaged in remodeling his parents home, so they could divide their time between assisted living and being cared for in their home. It seems procrastination has outlived its usefulness and the plan will come to fruition before the year expires.

Throughout the renovation process, the One Eyes have been brought home to view progress as the painting was completed and new carpeting installed. A few weeks ago, my BIL and his wife drove to the property to work on touch-up painting, and were surprised to discover the One Eyes had driven themselves to the property. Neither One Eye has a valid driver’s license, but that is hardly a deterrent when you have the reasoning capacity of a kindergartner and an operational set of car keys.

My BIL is not one for confrontation, so he said little about the escapade and opted instead to follow them back to the assisted living facility. Twice, Mrs One Eye drove completely off the road (the entire car width…not just a tire width), she also crossed the centerline a few times. When they arrived at the AFL, BIL talked to them about their irresponsibility. They were sheepish and a little defensive, but not remorseful.

During, the course of interaction, BIL obtained the car keys. Before he left, Ole One Eye asked him if he had the keys. He owned up to having them. Ole One asked for them, but BIL wouldn’t give them back, and left.

The Mister has been praising BIL for escaping with the car keys. He finally asked what I thought about it. I said I wasn’t ready heap praise on BIL yet, but if kept the keys for a month without caving, I’d consider it.

BIL is easily intimidated by the One Eyes. I’ve listened to make idle threats about selling their vehicles before, because he knew where the Power of Attorney was, and they had no business driving, and Ole One Eye’s vision was deteriorating quickly, and the doctor said Mrs One Eye shouldn’t drive either. He’s had their car keys in his possession in the past, and HE GAVE THEM BACK.

I don’t think it’s easy to confiscate your parents car keys. It’s their last grip on independence. I just believe some of us are more resigned about being the target or irrational anger, and not nearly as scared of our parents as others are.

If this takes, I’ll be proud of BIL. I’m just not going to praise him for growing a pair, until I see the short and curlies taking root.