Night two was much smoother, in terms of sleeping and going to sleep, so we all woke Sunday morning feeling more or less refreshed and ready to get going. Jon, who is always researching other things to see and do (seriously, I feel like I’m lucky he didn’t re-plan the entire trip once we got up there,(…)
To begin, obviously, we made it home. We’re back in Kansas, in one piece, and most of the laundry is done. How did it go? Hmmm… Okay, here’s the thing I realized about day three of our 5.5 day venture, my vacation epiphany, if you will: You cannot view and experience traveling with small children the(…)
This is a really short one, but every time it happens I keep thinking I need to share, and then I forget: Whenever we hear “Let It Go” (which is A LOT, too much, deargodwillElsapleasegetoveritalready), Gabbie says “Elsa’s gonna sing about my daddy! My daddy’s name!” Because: Enunciation never bothered her anyway.
I have a confession: I am not a particularly spontaneous person. To those of you who know me well, this will not come as a shock, but to those who only know me somewhat well or slightly (or not at all since this is the internet), it may at times seem that I am spotaneous. “What(…)