"Why don't we get to ride in a horse car?  That's way better! Can we trade the Chief for one?"  Evie was particularly interested in the idea of a stage coach after we spent our last full afternoon in the...

I've never been so excited.... so giddy... to hang out at a truck stop.  To the uninitiated (read: me), I thought they were "gross".  No more thought beyond "gross", just "gross".  All that nonsense stops today.  These places are fascinating....

Back Again Scott’s been on me lately.  “Why have you stopped writing... again?”  That makes me happy.  He likes the blog.  So do I.  Here’s the thing, we’re homeschooling, traveling far too much (I still overestimate how much can be...