We are getting back on an airplane tomorrow.
Why do all good things come to an end?
That is lame.
Can't we have yummy food and playtime and zoos and family and puppies and parties forever?
Tomorrow we get back on an airplane.
Away from the fresh mountain air and sunsets and cool nights.
But one step closer to being home.
{In Michigan, that is}.
More stories to come.
But I've got to go to sleep.
Because, tomorrow, we get back on an airplane.
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