It's okay that I looked exactly like I had flown cross-country and then driven in a car for 4 hours without food, without going to the bathroom, and with a baby. :) It's also okay that my finger was in half of the shots.
Then my Aunt Lena called my dad (otherwise known as Daddy, or Bob, either is fine) and told him that my mom was super sick (this was partly true) and that he needed to come home immediately. He did so, and here is what happened next:
Then my Aunt Lena called my dad (otherwise known as Daddy, or Bob, either is fine) and told him that my mom was super sick (this was partly true) and that he needed to come home immediately. He did so, and here is what happened next:
And yes, "You little poop in the ditch" is a phrase of the absolute most endearment in our family. I was touched.
It was so fun to surprise my parents. And a special thanks to Aunt Lena, Dub, Dub's awesome wife (otherwise known as Sarah) for letting him go to Eagar a lot, and of course to Mamita and Papito for making it happen.
Next up, Part 2 of my trip: Mesa.
Oh and Happy Halloween!