Driving in California

I just had my first driving experience in San Diego. Way different than the snail-paced roads of Kansas City. I was so nervous I broke out in hives.

Right before I left, Mike (my husband) said, "Call me if you need help."

I was like, "No. You don't want me calling you. Because that will mean something's wrong."

Since nothing went wrong, I'm not calling him. He'll be so proud.

Here I Am

Where have I been? Well, it's long story about how I've been really, really busy. But I'll share the shortened version. It goes like this...

Once upon a time, I lived in Kansas City. Now I live in San Diego.

~the end~

I have another version of the story that starts with a beautiful and lovely princess, whom everyone loved and adored and who lived in Kansas City, blah, blah, blah. But it's much longer. Definitely a story for another day--that is, if I don't forget story time again this month.