The boys were, of course, completely enthralled by the whole process of the POD drop off. Here is a HUGE thanks to my younger brother, who sacrificed what could have been a weekend of leisure to help me get out of my house and out of town. He definitely proved himself as expert packer, kiddo entertainer, and driver EXTRAORDINAIRE…and all with a remarkable amount of patience. Sunday afternoon I was at a near breaking point, but I made it through…thanks to him. I would probably still be in Las Vegas right now (*cringes at thought*), were it not for him. But rather, I am here, and frankly…still recovering…from the past six weeks, and especially from last weekend.
*This post was updated to it’s current form on June 10, 2009.*