Or something that means we've made it to New Jersey.
Leaving was the hardest thing I've had to do in a long time, but our spirits are good right now.
I could not have paid Owen to be a better travel partner than he was.
(Which is a good thing, because I don't have any money left after paying all the annoying tolls. What is with the tolls up north? At one point I had to pay to exit the road and pee. So it cost me like $1.14 to pee. That's redonculous....and too much information.) Sorry.
Here's a quick tour of our new digs. The digs with granite countertops.
I mean, I know it's only for the next month, but still.......
I have granite.
The Kitchen (with the granite):
Can you tell I love granite?
The living room with a cute two year old in it:
And last but not least, the bedroom and Owen's bed that he was most excited about:
And the best part of hotel living?
The elevator buttons, obviously.
And the second best part of hotel living?
He was a bit unsure at first.
Aaahhhh. Here we go.
Tomorrow's going to be a long day of doctors, testing, therapies, and I'm not even sure what else, but I hope to see this smile on my boy's face again by the end of it.