We are here.
My daughter threw up in the car twice on the way up.
I have never felt so bad for someone who was sick. She just stared at me, while she sat naked in her seat and cried. So sad. With snot (and all the other assorted breakfast particulars) coming out of her nose and was just sad.
But we are here now. And she is sleeping after a bath and some play time with Grandma. All is well in the world now.
My brother and I are off to hit up a garage sale down the street.
Have a great Friday!