So long, farewell, alvederzein goodbye!

We are all set, for all intents and purposes. The bags are packed, the dog has been shipped off to Uncle Rome, and the boys are asleep. Well, one boy. Mason is singing in bed while he tickles his own back. He's too excited to fall asleep just yet. I'll wager his enthusiasm is less at 5:00 a.m. tomorrow morning, I know mine will be!
I will be scouting for some good souvenirs, I'm hoping I can score a Hannah Montana gift for someone who's been extra good this year (not you, Jerome).
See you in a week!!!!!!!!!!!!!