We tried to go to Dallas this weekend.

Just an excuse to get out of town, I think.

But the trip took a turn.

I had a tickle in my throat, but by the time we got there, I felt full-on sick.

Wicked sinus infection.

On top of that, we forgot that it is sometimes difficult to travel with babies.

K, hardly slept.

So we were in Dallas, Ft. Worth really, for less than 24 hours.

We packed up and just came home.

The bonus was we all got to spend that time in the car together.

And Sunday night after we got back, the entire family was in bed by 9.

I love you.

-Dad