Snap, Crackle, Pop

Last night we fell asleep to the crackling sounds of lightening, answered by the boisterous booms of thunder. A lightning show was going on outside, and we were stuck right in the middle of it. I love me a good thunderstorm, so I slept soundly last night. Soundly so, that John's sleep walking didn't even wake me. Now that's saying something.

Too bad the storm didn't come yesterday morning, instead of late last night. Otherwise, maybe we could have kept our visitor's for a little while longer. We love having people come visit us, even if it's only for a night.

So much family stopping by our stomping grounds in the last few weeks has been rather nice. It kind of makes us miss living closer to family. We keep telling ourselves, someday, someday in the distant, very distant future, perhaps will live close to at least one member from either of our families. I like to think the odds should be pretty good, so I'll keep my fingers crossed for the one.

Anyone else driving across the country this summer? You're welcome to stop by and spend a night. We welcome any and all visitor's.