With a forecast like this looming back at home....
And with these kind of miles to go...
And kids that had been in the car a few hours too long...
We listened to this subtly hinted song over and over again, while we drove through the night...
And now we're very, very, very happy to be back in our own beds while Irene very anticlimatically "rages" outside and we wait for real life to kick in on Monday morning.
Now if I can just figure out who this grizzly guy next to me in the picture is...
And with these kind of miles to go...
And kids that had been in the car a few hours too long...
We listened to this subtly hinted song over and over again, while we drove through the night...
And now we're very, very, very happy to be back in our own beds while Irene very anticlimatically "rages" outside and we wait for real life to kick in on Monday morning.
Glad you guys made it home safely. I'm sure everyone is happy to be back in their own beds!
ReplyDeleteI take it that Irene wasn't too hard on you guys?
As Dorthy kept repeating over and over again: there's no place like home, there's no place like home.
ReplyDeleteAnd now that you have been out to Oz, you too can confirm that statement about being home.