If it seems like the posts have dramatically slowed…. it does to me too. Here’s the deal. I’m doing everything I can to hold it all together. Kids, driving, fixing the RV, visiting, touring, dog, eating…. By the time evening rolls around (when I do most of the writing) I’m already drooling on myself and…
I dropped off Scott at the airport and took a deep breath. I did some of that Oprah motivational talking to myself. For the first time, I became Captain Traci. “You can do this. It’s going to be fine.” By noon, we were sitting in the breakdown lane on Highway 45 in Houston. By 1:00 pm…
Part-time Amator “Grandmom” has re-joined us. Much like every other crazy adventure we drag her on, she’s “not too sure” about living in the Chief. Her biggest concern is the bathroom situation. Grandmom is an old school lady and she’s less-than-excited about accordion ‘doors’ and a decided lack of discretion. But she’s here and she’ll…
“How do you possibly live with a kitchen the size of a Kleenex box? I couldn’t do it.” It’s our funny version of groundhog day. The orange word changes, but everything else about the question stays the same. Happens every… single… day… I love this question. I love having the door opened to talk about…
You want to know what the note said, right?! I know… I was dying to know too. Scott promised I could look at it on Tuesday morning before we left. Then he literally tried to drive away from the site before I could get over there. Granted, he was distracted by the downpour and a serious…
