Boston Marathon

All my bags are packed
I'm ready to go....

but I'm not leaving on a jet plane.
The whole fam is hopping in Hubby's black suburban and booking it to Bean-Town, though.
Tomorrow Hubby will be running the Boston Marathon. Yippee!

I say yippee NOT because I enjoy watching the runners stagger through the finish line, fainting, bleeding, and sometimes doing worse stuff (not MY guy!)....

BUT
because we all get to cheer him on with a dose of family spirit (not to mention pride).

We also get to a) stay in a hotel for three nights
b) eat out for every meal
c) walk the Freedom Trail
d) review our American History
e) visit shopping squares, museums, and historical sights

And so on.

Ta-Ta for now!