Home Again, Home Again, Jiggity Jig
What an amazing nine days of R&R! It was soo good to see my family, and get away for a little break. While we were down there my dad fixed the air conditioner on my car - because my parents are the best, and because it didn’t work, and because they’re the best! So the ride home was very nice and fairly uneventful but not boring. Here’s our travel highlights:
We stopped at a gas station before we left to check and fill the tires, which had a sign in the window that read “We do not except Exxon gas cards.” I wished I had carried my camera in hand to snap a shot, but considering that I left my cell phone on the counter in the restroom and had to go back in for it, it’s probably a good thing I didn’t have that with me, too.
We bought and tried chocolate flavored Skittles, which the kids liked, but I didn’t care for. It was chocolate. And I didn’t like it. That’s saying a lot.
Later, we went through the drive thru at Taco Cabana - my first Taco Cabana experience - and I unwittingly ordered a Burrito Ultimo, thinking it would just be a burrito with everything on it. I was astounded by the size of the “burrito”, which was the size of a small dog and stuffed so full the tortilla couldn’t close - which to me rules it out as a burrito since a burrito by definition is wrapped and enclosed. Nonetheless, the Burrito Ultimo proved impossible to eat while driving. Now you know. So do I.
At one point I almost, ALMOST, got run over a by an eighteen wheeler who was passing me but decided to pull back into the lane just a little too soon. No joke. Fortunately, God was protecting us, and fortunately I’m so paranoid when eighteen wheelers pass me that I had the eagle eye on him the entire time - so the second I saw that he was pulling back over and his back tires were about even with the middle of my car I compensated. Still, it was a little nerve-wracking but I’m pretty sure his double tap on the brake lights was an apology so no hard feelings Mr. Truck Driver. Just be more careful next time.
My two year old slept most of the four hour drive! That’s always a good thing. I woke him up when we pulled into a gas station for a pit stop, where we saw a dead tarantula on the side walk. My son thought it was cool,.. which I guess it kind of is, sorta, maybe a little.. but if it had been alive that would have been another matter entirely.
At the same gas station, the restrooms didn’t have a door, just one of those hallway things which turns so you can’t see in - you know what I mean? I’ve decided that people who design those things don’t actually have two year olds themselves. Little Prince didn’t realize he could have made a break for it so he didn’t try, but if he had realized…
On the road trip I taught Princess how to play the alphabet game, which she really enjoyed. I let her in on all the tips I learned as a child playing the game.. If you get stuck looking for a “J” a Junction sign is bound to pop up eventually. Road work signs are great places to find “W’s. The best place to find “Q”s are Bar B Q places and the best place to find “Z”s are pizza joints.
So that pretty much sums up our journey home. We arrived at our place between ten and ten-thirty last night. It was too late and we were too tired to unload so I left everything in the trunk except the toiletry kit with the toothbrushes and we went to bed. (I confess, I didn’t unload the trunk today, either, but I will HAVE to do that tomorrow - everything is clean though, so that’s a help. On the other hand, it is packed quite full.
I really did enjoy the vacation, SO, SO, much. Later, I’ll share more about some of the stuff we did. You’ll see.. It was the best vacation - just what I needed!





Today we joined a group of homeschoolers for a field trip to the firehouse. And I didn’t take my camera - what was I thinking?

















