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Revised Trip

We're still going on the ROAD TRIP TO PERDITION. However, we've had to cut some of the trip short and will not be making any stops in California. In fact, we won't be going to CA at all.

Idaho, Utah, Nevada, back through Utah, Idaho and home.

Did I mention that yesteerday it was hot enough in Las Vegas to dry up the canals in the Venetian Casino? Ayup. I think there was only steam left. My father in law sent me an email with a tantalizing picture of the pool that awaits us. Here's a picture of it from last year when our son was having such fun there.

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I'm looking foreward to this time on the road and with friends. I'll have my laptop with me and my digital camera, so I'll be uploading all the pictures and posting updates here on my blog so hubby and family can see our voyage.


  1. Hurry home, we'll miss you.

    Don't suppose you want to do lunch in Utah?

  2. Where are you in Utah? I'd love to!!

  3. well i'll look for another time to give you a hug

  4. Have a safe trip! I hope it goes smoothly. We'll have to compare notes when we both return. Yikes, are we there yet?!

  5. Jenny, are you gone already?

    Anna, I'm so sorry. I was looking forward to giving you a huge hug under the California son. It might still happen, you never know. I told hubby that if the ac isn't hooked up in the house by the time I'm ready to head home, I'll head in the other direction!

  6. SUN SUN SUN not SON. ::slaps hand over forehead::

  7. Not yet, Friday. When are you headed out? Your trip sounds way more layed back and fun. I am already stressed over time allotments with family. That part makes driving for two and a half days with a 6, 3 and 1 year old the easy part. Oh, good times. We are making lovely memories for our kids. Ha! : )'

  8. Can't wait to see the fun pictures of your trip (and hear all the great adventures that only traveling with kids can bring)!

  9. We're leaving tomorrow morning berry berry early. And I don't wanna go. It's HOT!!!

    Jenny, when I looked out my window I could see your AC thing between our houses working and running and cooling your house down. Mine still isn't working so I've moved into the otherJenny's house across the street until we leave. I don't wanna gooooooooo

  10. Have a good one, Pam. Just keeping telling son about the pool...

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