well, nearly to the point where we meet Matt. Only a five hour drive and then a nice pause for a lovely wedding. And then on home tomorrow.
Amazingly…and I never thought I’d say this…I miss the sedentary and unremarkable life. But also, and this is not a surprise, I miss blogging. And today I’m going to miss going to church. First time in years. I guess we’ll sing psalms, hymns, and spiritual songs in the car and I’ll shout back over my shoulder to the children to Be Good and Be Nice so that God will love them. Or something.
pictures stolen from my mother
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