Getting out of Dodge

So, who says Elvis is dead? We had a sighting right in Kingman. Cracker Barrell, to be exact. I couldn't stay in my seat any longer and I walked right up and took their picture, much to the embarrassment of my family. It was worth it.

So, we ended up leaving Templeton at 12 pm. Destination for the night: Kingman, AZ. See this sign? It's In Barstow where the beginning of I-40 is on the West Coast. We will pick up I-40 back NC where it starts on the East Coast. Anyway....so we're heading out of Barstow into No Mans Land and my cell phone rings. I see that it's "Jess". Here's how the conversation goes:

"Hello?" I say.

"Grrr......RRRRR...." It's Henry! I start laughing. Henry grunts and growls when his food isn't getting shoved in fast enough, but I'm not sure what is happening when he's on the phone. I say Hi to Henry like you do when talking to a nine month old. Then, I hear "I want to talk to her". Audrey has now appeared on scene.

"Hi" she says.

"Hi Audrey! What's going on?"

"It's crazy around here!" she tells me.

"Oh really? What's crazy?" I ask.

"My Mom."

"What happened?"

"I was naughty all day."

I then hear something about crayons , the wall, baseboard...Oh boy. I am remembering back to when both my girls decided to decorate my walls.

I give her my Granna lecture that she doesn't have to be naughty anymore. She says Okay and then we hang up. So funny.