we are giddy with excitement and the car is packed with bikes, snowboards,
the few snow clothes we have, and lots and lots of books.
i told c i feel sorry for him....that he has to drive and can't read.
{he said it's ok...he listens to podcasts...or make conference calls}
while he reads, my feet will be up on the dashboard of his car
{he allows this as long as they are clean}.
i can't be the only one who does this. *grin*
