What a day. I feel like I’ve been hit by a truck. Which is ridiculous, in the grand scheme of things. Strap your boots on, Laura. Banyan and I walked… Continue Reading Day 413
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Day 391
Today felt like a typical Monday. (Except it was Wednesday.) The house is in order, no one is sick, the kids both went to school, and Michael and I went… Continue Reading Day 391
Day 389
Monday. Back to reality. It’s nice that reality means school, work, chores, errands, bills, cleaning. Not a trip over the Skyway, or sitting at the bathtub all night. Part of… Continue Reading Day 389
Day 388
We powered through the highways last night, all the way home and straight on ’til morning, with Michael and me taking shifts and consuming unhealthy amounts of gas station coffee.… Continue Reading Day 388
Day 356
I’m not sure what to blame. Maybe it was the let down of a somewhat “normal” day, one filled with errands and chores instead of roller coasters and birthday parties;… Continue Reading Day 356
Day 331
It’s our last night in Georgia for a while. The fire is dying down, the boys are heading to bed, and we can all look back on this trip of… Continue Reading Day 331