Morning, Treehugger. The trip was good. My mom took us shopping for baby things, and we brought those home in addition to a cradle that my college age brother had used. I was SO afraid someone was going to hit the car and crack that cradle on the way home. (I know, I know, if we had gotten into a wreck, that cradle would be the least of my worries, but that's what my baby-brain couldn't stop worrying about.) Anyway, it made it home safe and sound, and is now awaiting re-assembly.
Requesting my normal hot chocolate, double sweet. |
