as my heart sloshes around inside my chest, currently soft as melted butter. We got 1 room with 2 queen beds. Right now, as I type this, all 3 of my children are snuggled down for the night. Chris is inbetween the older two, the are turned in, facing him, like 2 protective book ends. Could a mother's heart take any more??
It sure beats the yelling and screaming that occured periodically during the 7 hour drive from Scottsdale to La Jolla. (Where, it is currently a cool and foggy 71*)