Unpacking, driving to get groceries, showing a video of Caleb to his great-grandpa...We have arrived.
Our brain (and the rest of our bodies), still feels mushy from jet lag. Question: Did the rental car guy take advantage of our weakened condition when he asked if we were sure we wanted the smallest car they own? We suddenly remembered Dan's long legs and opted for a slightly bigger car, which meant spending more money. It's hard making these decisions in the wee hours in the morning after very little sleep, about cars you haven't seen. Oh well. Dan's legs fit, there's lots of head room, it runs well...it's just...ugly. I'll put in a picture tomorrow.
(There's something special about seeing baseball on TV in the USA!)
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Oh yay. =) Tell Grandpa I said hi!
ReplyDeleteGlad you are safe and sound. Will be praying that your time is all it needs to be.
ReplyDeleteI say hi too! Did you give him my hug?
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