So if you read our post yeasterday you know we have been reunited. We moved to base monday night and waited anxiously for that phone call where the SGT said his PVT prisoner soldier was released and could come home to us. We got that call at 11:40 am and it was music to my ears.
The kids jammed in the back seat to any and all CDs we had. They napped. It was a miracle. I think at some point though I texted my mom to tell her that there was not a vat of wine big enough to deal with the two munchkins having to pee every five minutes and they were hot. Along with a whole host of other issues. I was thankful for the quite. To turn to my left and see my husband driving us home. Where I rested my head on his shoulder and my hand on his knee.
Kids woke up in a panic of I have to pee, I have to pee. Perfect timing we were at South of the Border. If you have never been you must go and experience the ridiculousness of it all. such a cheesy tourist attraction. So here I will share all the craziness that is South of the Boarder.