Is That My New House?

This morning was a little hectic. We had to dress, pack, eat, and be out the door by 9 am. The bus would leave at 10. No matter how many times I've packed for a road trip, it's always stressful; but we made it on time, give or take 5 min. The team will be gone for a week, but McKenzie and I will only go for the first series in Reading, PA, which is about 2.5 hours from Bowie. We have been in Reading many times with Harrisburg, but as we came from the opposite direction, we saw entirely new trees, meadows, farms, and fields. I forgot how picturesque Pennsylvania can be. 

When we got to the hotel and started to "move-in," it dawned on me that we had left the diapers sitting on the floor by the couch at home. McKenzie having wet through her diaper made that a slight problem. Thankfully there was a spare in the car and a Target nearby. Josh left for the field at 2:15 and McK and I ventured out to find diapers. As we were pulling away from the hotel she looked up at it and said, "Is that my new house?" 

"No, baby doll, that's the hotel. Our new house is back in Bowie. We are just staying here for a few days." 

"Oh...," she said with the intonation of understanding. 

It's sort of like the children's book "Is that My Mommy?" McK and I could co-author a book entitled "Is that My House?" It could be really cute. 

Josh will probably pitch tonight, so please keep him in your prayers. Love and hugs to all of you!! We miss you!