The wedding was fabulous. The vacation day was well-spent. The visiting with family given and chosen was tremendous.
We're all a little fried from the travel, but everyone had so much fun. These kinds of calculated risks will always be worth it. And now, I get to drive into the weakly breaking dawn.
I'm thinking we may need to start taking Bo to OT; he just can't seem to figure out a way to protect his hands when he falls, but also protect his head. Man, he has got this enormous goose egg on his forehead that is turning 50 shades of bruise, and has spread a little to his eyes. Imagine the most doleful furless raccoon and you just might get the picture.
Have a magical day, everyone!
