Carrie arrived here at 5:30 this evening. Last night she stopped outside of Washington, DC and got a room for the night. I was so happy that she could make that kind of trip on her own. The hardest part of that trip is going through New York City. I did it both ways with blinders on. Tom was grasping onto the dashboard as I whipped my way through NYC. There was no time for second guessing yourself.
Nicky is now back with Carrie and I can say that I, for one, will need the rest from a 2½ year old. Having one around 24/7 tested my sanity.
I am still not feeling well from this bronchitis. I hope that I don’t have to go back to the doctor’s.