First of all, you have not lived until you get pulled over at a border patrol check-point with 9 children, get asked to get everyone out of the vehicle so they can x-ray your mighty van, and sit on a bench for all the other cars to see and judge and wonder "what on earth did that lady with ALL THOSE KIDS do?!" I assume we looked like we smuggle kids or use kids to hide the other stuff we smuggle?? We were free to go when their search only revealed cracker crumbs and diaper stashes. And I thought we hit a border patrol high that time last year when they asked us if we were a church group. Nope. Adventure, I tell you. Adventure.
Edited to add Cassia and Edison:
Thursday, July 3, 2014
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