Breathing treatments ready?
Boys’ medications laid out for Grammy?
I’m all packed, friends, but I’m beginning to wonder if this will be a vacation or convalescence!
Perhaps, if I am fortunate, a bit of both?
We’ve spent the morning in preparation–doing laundry, grocery shopping, packing…
No one will give up the secret. Not even the dog.
This is her idea of helping, by the way:
Yes, those are clean clothes. They were still warm when I sat down here to clickety clack.
I still don’t know where Jeff is whisking me away to.
Some of the hints suggest to me that this is not just a simple get-away. There may be some layers involved.
We shall see, we shall see.
I hope to be able to check in with you all, but as I do not know the nature of things, I’m not sure I’ll be able to!
Pray us some traveling mercies, friends, and thanks for all the birthday wishes.
I’ll let you know how it all turns out…