Expectation

Abby has been working very hard to be patient to go to Coronado, but the morning of, a mere four hours before she could be on her way, her patience quotient was at an end.

We did make it to the school Stone Soup Party (and yes this is my daughter having meatball and vegetable soup)



and managed some fun before leaving and counting the seconds until Grandpa and Zoozy pulled up to the driveway. Abby then buckled herself into her seat, waved a cheery goodbye to me and tried not to look too overtly annoyed that it was taking over a minute for Grandpa to pack the trunk.