We all got up very, very early. Like, 5am early. There were cuddles. And then there was driving. Hours of it.
and then, they were gone.
And Dear B: You're not funny, Mister. Can't even aim the camera at you without your middle finger flying up like that. See what you think when I start blowing in your ear. And also, thank you for driving almost the whole way. You didn't have to, but you're a South Dakota Jedi and that means you do the extra. Every time. Thank you for accompanying me on this difficult day.