Frost, you are a Mary-Poppins-bag of a van. Is there no end to your room?
We have filled you with
12 banana boxes full of stuff
A large food saver
A bumbo
A booster seat
A stool and potty seat
A backpacking backpack
A children's tent and tunnel (collapsed)
A child-sized table and two child-sized chairs
A breaker bar
2 gallons of olive oil
A box of canned chicken
A camera, camcorder, backpack full of nursing gear, diaper bag, new sweet leather bag o'Ben's, snacks for three days, shoes stuffed in crevices (sorry Frost), a pile of blankets, and other odds and ends that we didn't fit in a banana box.
And tomorrow, we will add 5 people. Three of whom are sitting in larger-than-necessary car seats.
There is no way Emily Dickinson could have fit as much stuff as you do. She was a waif, and your girth, depth and breadth is incomprehensible.
6 comments:
I'm so glad you have that car. When I first saw the title of this post, I was afraid it was going to be a eulogy. Phew! Have a safe drive.
Woo hoo. It's pretty amazing huh!
See you soon.
In Emily's defense..... society puts a lot of pressure on us women to be waifs.
Where are you headed? Back to Tejas?
yep we're spending the night in Farmington, NM. We'll be back in SA on Monday!
Are yall moving back to Texas??!?
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