Packing...

Well the suitcases are getting rather plump and my list of things to do before I leave is getting shorter.  Tonight  I was sitting on the floor by the luggage trying to decide how much to take.  Isaiah gave some advice about how two weeks is a long time and so I should take lots of stuff.  He said he could see that I am excited about packing for phoebe.  And then he mentioned how he bet I wish I had a time machine so that I could make time go faster so I could hurry up and leave.  We giggled.  It's so true.  

I can't wait to see that smile for myself.