We just got back from Indiana last night. We left early Friday
morning and spent a full weekend with our families. The reason for our trip was
my husband's sister's wedding. Erick was an usher, and we really did a good job
packing this time, or so we thought. We had quite a complete packing list.
Erick worked all night the night before we left, and the plan was that he
would come home, help me finish packing, grab some breakfast, and we would leave
at 7:15. He could nap on the way and also work on the sermon he had promised to
preach at my parent's church. By the time he got home, I was ready and raring to
go. We just needed to load the carrier on top of the van. I packed all the kids
in the van, and then he told me he needed a shower. We all sat and waited for
him to finish that up, and took off...only to have to turn around at the first
exit because he had forgotten his hearing aids. By that time the school buses
were out and we had to wait.
We made pretty good time once we actually got
going. The kids were good and didn't fight. They colored and read and slept, and
Erick slept too, and half-way through Illinois he awoke with a start. "Did you
pack my suit?" he said. I thought he had packed it. Apparently not.
When we
got to Lafayette, we went to Goodwill and picked out a suit for him--a jacket,
pants, a shirt, and a tie. We paid $15 for it, and it actually looked nice on
him.
We stopped in Delphi at The Well to see my parents in action at their
coffeehouse. I had heard so much about it in e-mails that I was eager to see it
for myself. I'd heard testimonies of all that God was doing there and how it was
so crowded. Well, the crowded part turned out to not be difficult to achieve--it
was a lot smaller than I had imagined. It was cutely decorated, but it looked
more like an antique store than a coffeehouse.
After we visited for awhile,
we went up to their house and set up the tent in their yard. The kids all spread
out their sleeping bags on the floor in my brothers and sisters room and we went
to bed. I stayed on the couch until my family came home and then joined Erick
and the baby in the tent.
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