Thursday, 24 May 2012 DAY 33 MOON 2 WAXING 23%
Arrived at Murray’s. He was right. Their house is in the middle of a kitchen remodel.
I will try. I will try, but Ezra is running around this morning attacking everything. “Ezra stop Yelling!”. “Ta Da”. “Ta Da!” Ezra keeps beckoning like a magician who has just pulled a bunny out of a hat … I said, Just pulled a BUNNY out of his hat. “I’m hungry!”, Ezra mentions, no more than 10 minutes after we left McDonalds. No worries, Dwana packed the oatmeal to go. So off we go with the day. We have been travelling now for almost one month. This seemed like a good time to start a journal since yesterday we had a sighting of some sort of critter in our van. We did not catch the critter, and Dwana and I only shared a brief glance. She thought it was a cricket turned wasp. I thought it was a daddy long-legs spider, but thicker and bigger. The critter, insect, alien, stowaway showed up as we crossed into Connecticut and was last seen inches from Ezra’s head and then disappeared into Ezra’s carseat. Viena has been singing alot. She loves her new haircut, and her Hello Kitty doll she saved from New York City. Liberos gigantium humeris insidentes.