Two Trips
Sunday, September 26th, 2004We left California in July of this year. Our four-month-old daughter did not travel well in the car, so she and my wife flew to Minnesota, while my mother and I drove. My mother, bless her heart, had flown out to help us pack and to accompany me on the 2,000-mile drive from Davis to my parents’ home west of Minneapolis, where we would stay for a few days before moving into our new place in Northfield. Read the rest of this entry »
