Time to go home

Laundry. Check.

Bags packed. Check.

Lots and lots of treats bought for the trip. Check.

It was time to leave.

But before this, I went on one last bike ride with this girl

and this boy.

It was amazing! We went up towards Kamas and around Brown's canyon.

OK, so I have been feeling guilt, and Mike I have a confession to make. So at the very end, during the crazy steep hill, I actually got off my bike and walked for a minute. I don't think you looked back and saw. I really thought I was going to vomit. Pathetic! But i got my mojo back and hopped back on my bike before you looked back. I have been feeling guilt ever since, and so here is my confession in writing. I'm not as cool as you thought I was.

Before we left, we met up with Sid and Tam at the Gateway for one last lunch. When we met them I handed my Dad Brooklyn, and immediately she pooed straight through her clothes. I'm no boy scout, so I wasn't prepared with back ups and conveniently Baby Gap was right there, so the dumper got a new onesie.

After we said our good byes, we were off! We left about 4:30 pm. Brooklyn was kind of a stinker and we did all that we could to entertain her

Is it bad that my 6 month already knows how to work an I-pad?

This girl was amazing!

After 16 hours of driving I came to a couple of conclusions.

1) I think I only have it in me to drive to Utah one time per year. 2) Travis really needs to work on his road trip skills. ie: deep conversations, not sleeping.

3) I like Justin Bieber

4) Living away from family kind of stinks.

We love you all and will never take you for granted!

Oh and a shout out to my friends. I didn't see any of your faces. But if you just read the last 9 posts (and if you are a real friend, you should have :) then you will understand that I didn't have 5 minutes of free time. I do miss you and life isn't the same without you in it. Don't forget about me!

And the last photo of this novel...

Back to the good ole' Midwest