Our time here is becoming short and I'm beginning to feel conflicted. The kids are so precious--I want to stay with them as long as possible, but I feel a need to go home.
Breakfast was at New Clock again. Except for me. I had eaten beans, rice and eggs at the motorhome so I just had coffee and Ed's hash browns. We didn't get there until 11, so we weren't done until 12.
So the day proceeded. Laundry, vacuuming, dog walk and Lowe's. We were looking for a Mexican bird-of-paradise for Ed but they only had them in big, 90-dollar pots.
It was mid-afternoon before we got to the rental house. I had a hot and unpleasant walk with the kids to the park. And then it was pretty much time to return because Ed was going to fix barbequed chicken.
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