This morning we left the west. I have evidence.
Barreled our way through Illinois. I am so thankful to that state for doing away with their ridiculous split speed limit! It's so nice to be able to drive 65 like every other vehicle on the road, instead of the previous truck speed limit of 55!
And a few hours later we crossed the Ohio River...
Nashville is just over the hill ahead, and Chattanooga is a couple more hours. An evening with my parents and then a road trip in a rental tomorrow.
Y'all say a few prayers for my girls, and my parents too while your at it. The "GrandLady" and "GrandMan" are puppy sitting for us. The girls don't know yet that they are about to get dumped for FOUR days and three nights. I'm not sure who I'm more worried for. My dogs who have never spent more than one very traumatic night apart from us at a time, or my mom and dad who are liable to have a nervous breakdown before we return from Florida if Ella and Toby can't figure out how to get along or at least give each other space and not bark at each other the entire time. It's so hard leaving the kids. How do parents do it?