We were off by noon. The whole trip down was a lot longer than I thought it was going to be. Lucas was still feverish, but at least he wasn’t puking.
Mirah…then 30 minutes later.
I sat in back with the kiddos this time.
The boarder crossing was fast and easy.
We drove for hours. But hey, it was worth the view.
We were up on the third floor of a condo. It was a three bedroom place, with a gated parking lot and an on duty guard named Fernando.
We went to Sam’s Club. Got loaded up for the trip. We were all tired, so we just grabbed some cheap dinner at the cafe.
Looked just like in the states.