On Monday “the pod” was delivered and the packing began in earnest.

The pod was picked up on Tuesday. Bright and (very) early this morning the final packing was done.


The boy got situated riding shotgun.

And the driver took her place.

And off they went down the trail.


Vaya con Dios!

I can tell you are so sad, but cheer up! I hear that there will be a cousin reunion tomorrow and that my James will help unpack. I’m glad they will get together. Onward and upward…
>sniff<
So glad I have two strong guys to help!! And missing you already Mom!
So glad I have two strong guys to help!! And missing you already Mom!
Vaya con Terapinos?
FEAR THE TURTLE!