bubbles of laughter

Our drive to Disney World was uneventful and for the most part, quiet. The occasional bubbling of laughter that would begin with one of the musketeers would quickly spread to the two others. Emma and I would turn up the radio or movie soundtrack in hopes song would change their target of joyful release.

We are safe and sound and ready for a great night's sleep to begin a long, adventurous day tomorrow.

Nick was very tuckered with his red-ringed eyes.