Bear is starting to miss her friends, pine trees, and sleeping in her own bed.
Daddy Shortbread misses the cats.
I miss being able to button my pants.
Bug doesn't miss a thing. She'd be happy to bask in the glow of her grandparents' adoration forever. But I'd like to think that she'd eventually miss us, so we're taking her with us.
I'd like to send up a small prayer to the Gods of Travel that our return trip involve easier driving weather than our trip out. Because THIS is what we drove through on the way here:
I'd like to submit a formal request for clear-to-partly-cloudy-skies, a lack of significant precipitation, and a liberal dotting of Starbucks along our route. Thank you.
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God speed. Love you all
Grandpa and Grandma
By my calculations you've been home for over 3 hours. Where are the posts?
And by my calculations, you've now been home for over 24 hours. Surely updating your posts is more important than unpacking and restocking with groceries!
Of course, if the posts are going to include any unflattering pictures of me, just continue taking your time.
Wow, this makes my shoulders hurt all over again.
Loved to read your blog. I would like to suggest you that traffic show most people read blogs on Mondays. So it should encourage blogger to write new write ups over the weekend primarily.
Great post! Interesting information and cute writing style.
Regards
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