Wayne and Willie were home for Thanksgiving. Wayne’s mother cooked and everything was great!!

Monday was our 2nd Anniversary and we had lunch out after I got off from Macy’s. When we returned home Wayne and Willie started packing and loading the truck. I fixed food for their next journey starting in San Diego and going to Seattle. When it was time to say our “Goodbye’s” I broke down crying for what seemed like hours. It was the first time since I stopped driving that I wanted to be with them on the truck. My life seemed empty and I just lost my two best friends. While I was picking-up Willie’s toys that were scattered around the house, I tried to focus on why I was home and the dream of finishing my degree and finding that hole in society where I can help others while making a decent living for myself and Wayne. Then it will be his turn, will he go to college and give-up trucking?? I don’t know that is up to him. I want him to have the opportunity to decide without having the pressures of supporting our family. Of course, staying home would be my choice for him, but its not always about me and he will need to make that decision on his own. I will support him (financially and emotionally) in whatever decision he makes. We both love to travel so we may need to get on the road now and then just because it is in our blood and America is beautiful when your not in a traffic jam.