One hotel, two pizzas, eight children, a thousand giggles, one stern phone call from the front desk.
Friends worth driving to Kansas for (even if we weren't just passing through): priceless.








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>>>one stern phone call from the front desk.
Oh, I can't wait to hear this story!
Posted by: Alice | October 09, 2006 at 09:58 AM
Oh darn, you're through MO then. I had hoped to discover that you were driving through St. Louis so we could stand by the highway and wave as you drove by.
Posted by: GailV | October 09, 2006 at 05:01 PM
So if you were in Kansas last night, then the voice mail I just left you will be picked up by the end of tonight, because you'll be in Aurora!!! (where there are lots of Catholic churches!) And maybe I can be squeezing you soon!
Posted by: Frannie | October 10, 2006 at 10:33 AM
I knew those kids were no good.
Posted by: Tom E. | October 10, 2006 at 02:18 PM