We read scriptures in the van to get us started:
The storms are chasing us. We are driving ahead of it, so the roads are clear and safe so far, but each time we stop to take the kids to the bathroom, it catches up and starts spitting snow and sleet. We are trying our best, holding our breath in prayer! Now the east coast storm is after us, too, heading up Kentucky towards Cincinnati as if it all were trying to swallow us. There’s a small window of clear roads, and we are just barely pulling ahead. It means we may have a longer day ahead then we had planned, but it would have been impossible if we hadn’t of left early as prompted.
I’m going to miss that tied down tongue, and we know her face will change a little after she has palate repair and more structural surgery, but I just want her breathing.
It’s math time now, with math fact songs and counting practice!