We are 1.3 miles into the road trip and I have discovered a fly in the car.... Is it over yet??
Update: at 7.4 miles, dad squished Fred the fly. I'd like to think we put him out of his misery... He was flying so hard to make it out of the car. But unfortunately, the tribe has spoken.
I am glad to see life on the road hasn't affected your sense of humor xo
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