The last day of the trip, but not the last day of break. There will probably also be a post with random anecdotes/comments that didn’t make it into the corpus, but that will have to wait until tomorrow later today, because I am also supposed to tidy my room. Right.
Day 4: On the road again
(That’s from a song. I think.)
First order of the day, Jon is cranky, because he couldn’t sleep the night before. Family unrest. Soothed by brunch buffet. Oh dear. The little boy at the next table blows bubbles in his milk, then stabs them with his knife. 
When I laugh, the mom says, “Look, the lady is crying because you’re making a mess!” And he responded, “No! She’s laughing!” So, I told her he was cute, and she instructed him to thank me. Which he did. Awww. “It’s hard when you’re outnumbered,” she said (there was also an older brother, probably in middle school).
Today, Cindy is a driving beast. Oh! Made liberal use of the cruise control, which I only just discovered yesterday. Hurray!
Mik said,
April 11, 2008 at 3:11 am
It’s a Willie Nelson song! Brava!