First Things First

We drove to the half-way point in order to meet my in-laws and collect Logan who had been at grandma and grandpa's house for the past three days.  Everyone had missed him and we were all very excited.  After getting car seats situated and luggage transferred we buckled up and set out for home.  Before anyone could say a word, Logan piped up.

"Did anyone spy a dessert shop along the highway?" he asked, hopefully.

- 7 July 2012