We are here, having fun. Sammi is quite the little redneck by now. She recognizes turkeys and pheasants by both site and sound. Also deer. She even pretended to shoot some prairie dogs the other day.
The flight over was just as horrible as I thought it would be. Not any worse, but not any better either. More on that later when I don't have this stupid dial-up. I can barely stand to check my email, let alone blog. One thing: airplane bathrooms are not big enough for a toddler and a pregnant lady. I am sure all the people with aisle seats loved the view of my heiny hanging out in the aisle while G went potty. Then, shutting the door with both of us in there so I could go was a challenge as well.
I can't believe our trip is already more than half over. I've been enjoying the food. Lots of Mexican. Lots of stuff I could never get in Italy - like pheasant, venison, calf-fries, home-made jerky...the list goes on.
I have lots of pics to post once we get back "home." Check again in a couple weeks!!
