Thursday was the first day of school for Curly and Baby Doll, and as soon as she got home, we got on the road. My sweetie wanted to hit St. George before it got dark. Yes, we were off on another grand adventure.
Our timing was good and our packing was even better, but nothing worked out according to plan. My New Jersey girls wanted an estrogen trip, so they invited their sisters and me to meet up in Arizona at Lake Havasu. Drama Queen had used vrbo to rent a house and she and Teach were flying in to spend the weekend with us.
Except that none of the girls (not counting Scout) wanted to drive that far, so The Frog was going to bring Princess and her brood and my Sweetie was going to bring the rest of us. The boys had rented another house across town so they would be close by.
Except on Thursday morning, our little Duchess wasn't feeling well, so Princess and The Frog, completely packed and ready to go, sadly changed their plans. We stopped by on our way out of town...
...and our plans changed too.
Our cute grandsons were so worried about their little sister and completely stoic in their disappointment that we invited them to join us. Three hours later and we were all trying to sleep in Washington hotels, halfway to Lake Havasu.
This crazy adventure was about to begin...