You May Or May Not Hear From Me

We are leaving on a jet plane today to gather with the biggest bunch of inter-related hooligans ever.

My family.  I love them so!

One thing I know: I Will Not Be Feeding the Baby Prunes.

Pray for us.  And that the hotel has internet.  Otherwise, you’ll have to do without me for a few days.  (How would your life go on?!)

Until we meet again…