Chris and I do road trips really well together. We are a team. He's the pilot and I'm the navigator. In fact, mapping out the trip is one of my favorite things to do (I think I get my internal compass from my Dad). Meanwhile, poor Chris can't even find his way into his own backyard. But that's OK, because he's the driver. That's his job and he is very good at it.
By the time you read this entry, Chris and I will be on our way to Lake Charles, LA. We haven't done a road trip this long since we went to Mississippi for Pepaw's funeral. We will be in the car all day on Thursday, but I can't wait! I love looking at crazy kooky road signs and cheesy tourist traps and Stuckey's. Plus, I'm really excited to see our friends in Lake Charles. The last time we saw them, She was due-any-minute-pregnant and they were living in Clovis NM. Now they have a daughter who is more than a year old!
I love road trips. They are even sweeter when the road leads to wonderful old friends. Happy Love Thursday!