Tanfastic!

Today was, in a word, tanfastic! Where tanfastic is the opposite of fantastic.

Vivian discovered two important things at the same time: 1) she has lungs, and 2) she's a little sick of sitting in the carseat. I think the shreiking is her way of saying, "Mom and Dad---not cool!"

The highways we used to get from Grants Pass to Reno were shut down to a single lane for some pretty long stretches. There was a lot of waiting.

We did see Alison's Grandma Ruth once we got to Reno, despite being much later than we'd thought we would be. She was gracious about it. Babies smooth over even the worst social transgressions.

More shreiking, then some Thai food, now sleep. Sweet, precious sleep.