So, we made it home. Here we are, home to one husband, one very happy to see us dog, and 2 dead hanging baskets that I paid sixteen bucks (each!) for just before I left and asked my husband to take care of. Happy to be here, despite the dead hanging baskets!
Yesterday I went on an adventure to McNabs Island. We thought it may be stroller friendly, but it was NO WHERE NEAR. After carrying my 30 plus pound sleeping (ie: DEAD WEIGHT)kid on my back for the last 2 hours of the trek, my back feels like someone has taken a hammer and a very long rusty railroad spike to it. So far, Tylenol and 2 vodka sodas have done little to numb the pain. A bath, more booze, and more medicine are in short order, and then bed. I have a ton of pictures to share, a ton of adventures to tell of.