We are on our way home after an exhausting weekend hanging with the family. It is only a 2.5 hour drive from from the city, but it feels like it takes all day. I am happy to report there were no more near death experiences and we are coming home with all 3 kids. My husband is happy as a clam listening to crackled talk radio, the kids are all passed out, and I catching up on my blogging….even with the lack of Internet access.
The reunion was fun. I can’t believe what a big group of breeders we have become. A whole new mess of blonde hair, blue-eyed kiddos were running around that were not around at the last reunion 2 years ago. The kids had a blast with all their new found cousins. A relative of mine came up to me and said she read my blog and laughed at the title. Note to self: stop making fun of family in the blog (NOT).
I am chipped out, dipped out, and just sick of food in general. I can’t wait to get back to a routine and get some decent food into my system. I never thought I would say this, but I am completely junk-fooded out.