Right now, as we speak…er, read….whatever…..My boys and I are on a crowded and likely uncomfortable Southwest Airlines flight to Minneapolis, Minnesota.
We’re on our way to Smithapalooza—a family reunion of Smith descendents (above)—one of whom was my own Nana. That’s Nana there–also known at that time as Patsy–second from right. Cute, huh?
I’ll be reporting for the next eleven days from the Midwest. Land of lakes, mosquitoes, cousins and the hotdish.