...and Through Wisconsin
To Grandmother's House I go!
The GPS thingy knew the way
to navigate the car
through the long construction zones...
Funny, I still don't know what this "Wisconsin" thing is. I think mommy and daddy had ice cream there. I might have done a poo somewhere in the middle of it (hence, leaving behind *my* mark!). But otherwise? There doesn't seem to be much there. On the way back, the highlight of Wisconsin appeared to be French Fries.
So now I get to do some "catching up" on my little blog. And on lots of other things!
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