Home!

Well, we are home! Our trip began in the ER room in Gainsville, Florida. Emergency rooms are no fun especially at 2 am in the morning. One guy was so drunk he kept screaming for his state-appointed attorney. Another guy came in escorted by State sheriffs and his head bandaged up. After 5 hours of waiting, they finally got me in. The whole time I was praying for everything to be OK with the baby. The baby was OK, but I have a bacterial infection. I think I still have the infection and am off to the doctors today. I hope the baby is still OK. Some things I have learned is that when you have as many children as I do there is no such thing as a vacation it is called a trip. Going on a boat when you are 10 weeks pregnant and everything you smell and taste makes you want to barf is not a good thing. The husband who is used to his work environment is bound to get sick when exposed to so many germs. 9 hours in a car without a DVD player is not a good thing. Angel boy is not such an angel when it comes to car travel. Well, I can't wait to show you the photos of our trip to the Caribbean. Stay tuned!