We’re headed home Saturday, and the curse holds true. Nearly every time we drive through Kansas City the weather is bad. We’re supposed to have a snowy mix, so your prayers will be welcomed.
Not much else to tell. We spent the day sitting around watching t.v., Lloyd’s mom made a delicious dinner, and now Lloyd and his brothers are playing Lord of the Rings Trivial Pursuit and ignoring my input. They don’t seem to think it’s funny that I holler out ‘Keebler!’ every time an elf question pops up.