Evie, "Does George really have to go?" Me to Evie, "Honey, we've talked about this. Yes. George was a wonderful Christmas tree. We're grateful for his service and hope he {and his surprise nest of little spiders} enjoyed the novelty...
Scott, “How does that look?” Me, “Terrible.” He pulled forward a bit and then backed up into exactly the same spot. Him, “How about now?” Me, “Still terrible.” He tried again and ended up in the same place. “How about...
The goal was to head out of San Antonio and hit Santa Fe to visit my maternal grandfather's widow, Edyne. This was our first major jump - 750 miles - without Scott. San Antonio to Santa Fe. We made it! I'm...