Our van started making a funny
sound on our drive to the
so when we got off the plane,
and dragged our
tired bodies across the airport,
dragging our over-stuffed luggage
and tired kids,
to find the battery dead,
it wasn't really that funny.
We limped it home late last night,
and now I am swimming in a
giant pile of dirty laundry,
souvenirs, and pictures to organize.
Oh, and vans to get to the shop!