On Saturday morning I woke up to mama saying that my very pregnant sister was having a few cramps, so she might go ahead and leave. I had "sort of" planned to go with her when she went, so I "kind of" decided to go with her (many things in our house go undecided until the very last moment and even then, sometimes, we aren't even sure, we just do it). My brother arranged buddy passes, and after decideing to fly into Dallas, then Oklahoma City, we finally settled on Fort Smith, AR where we rented a snazy SUV and drove the 9 hours to the beloved little cottage on 30thandGary. Once we planned our route it was smooth sailing, but getting to a decision takes a little more drama than I am sure is healthy for anyone, however we succumb to it every time ;)
Meanwhile in my only liked city of Texas (Lubbock), we wait patiently for our baby phenomenon (otherwise known as second grandbaby/niece or nephew ever born into the Fulmer family, and the first for me to hold/see in person)
Today we are cleansing the air in preparation for baby, diffusing Thieves, Lemon, and Lime, and boy does it smell fine!
