Ugh. I’ll have to excuse myself in a few minutes to go chug some more Pedialyte but, hi. After a 15 hour flight, a 6 hour layover, another flight, a 2 hour drive, a few delays and about 28 hours of travel total, Will and I made it to America.
Where upon I promptly succumbed to a particularly potent brain-eating version of jetlag and a nasty stomach bug imported from Mother India.
Thank goodness for grandparents. I don’t actually know how we would have gotten through the last week without them.
I have a new camera. It is gorgeous, though I haven’t gotten a chance to use it much yet. The weather here is gorgeous. Will is in heaven playing with his grandparents and seeing tractors, cows and giant trucks on a daily basis.*
He is not, it should be said, entirely fond of goats and other barnyard creatures but tractors, man.
More pictures hopefully coming soon. Until then, let me raise a glass of Pedialyte to the Internet and say “cheers.”
*Lest these photos cause any confusion, my parents don’t actually live on a farm but Will has already had the chance to visit one. Lucky little kid he is!