...And Dinner

Well we had a rough-ish day. We have all been exhausted, stressed and hitting our limits lately. We started out the day not know if we were leaving or not....spoiler...we didn’t. Steven sent me a text saying we wouldn’t be going. He needed another form. :( When we came home tonight, he said he was getting the new form and we could try again on Saturday! I didn’t understand his first text, I thought we couldn’t go at all. I am glad that is not the case. Hopefully we will be able to get on Saturday. But in the mean time, Emma and I were finishing packing, then not knowing what to do with ourselves during the afternoon. We went for a bike ride, watched some Andy Griffith, read some Laura, and tried to make dinner. I had intended to make butter chicken salad, but the chicken didn’t defrost in time, so we decided on egg salad. Emma wanted to help. Actually she wanted to do it all. And she did....peeled, cut and mixed all by herself. Somewhere along the way we agreed to a picnic dinner on the floor. After the day we had, it was fun to do something different, and it made Emma happy. We can all not wait for this week to be over and to, hopefully, be in the States! 

Making dinner! 

When you eat on the floor, you can lay down at the table. Or so she tells me.