Clint and I always have French toast on Saturday mornings- it is one of our traditions. We make it out of a loaf of crusty French bread which seems appropriate since it is FRENCH toast.

Today we went and bought three more rolls of tape so I can pack up boxes for the rest of the week. Thank goodness the last time we visited Bloomington my mom sent us home with a bunch of boxes so I have plenty!

"Anywhere-but Virginia-here-I come!"