It's been one of those crazy kind of weeks. You know the kind, the ones that throw themselves at you and you just deal with. It wasn't a bad week for me, thank goodness, just kind of crazy.
I won't go into long details of why it was crazy, but let me say that in the last week, we spent 24 hours in the van on the road with five kids. CRAZY! Actually, the kids were great. We couldn't have asked for a better trip with the kids. There was very little fighting or crying. No one got car sick. A lot of snacks were eaten and a lot of Gatorade was drunk. There was some singing, story telling, word games played, and philosophising of life, the universe and everything.
School starts for the kids in less than a month. The summer has just flown by. Soon it will be time to buy school supplies.
I'm having a hard time keeping a train of thought for this blog, so I'll end now before I say something really weird. Until next time... postcards that fly through the ocean get soggy. Hmmm, I think I need sleep.