After another long day of travel, we’re with our bestest (former) neighbor freinds in Witchita.
Got stopped by a trooper last night. He saw our Texas plates, Heidi’s Seabrook address on her DL, and our load of squirming kids, put two and two together, and let us off. Nice of him. Everyone has been so kind and helpful.
Still haven’t located Heidi’s parents who were heading to St. Louis. Since they tend to get lost going across town in Houston, we will not breathe freely until we know they are at their friends’ house and hear from them.
Prayers. Prayers. Without cesaing.
But for us right now, on this bright comfortable hospitable Kansas day with some of our favorite friends in the world, at least some of those prayers are prayers of Thanksgiving.
Stay safe out there.