After leaving Grandma Collins' house, we once again stopped again at Tara's where we joined her for church. Then, we had 2 more nights in Charleston with my dad.
We went to Frankie's Fun Park with my brother Scott. We were on our way to the mall when I remembered Frankie's so I had to get Scott to call my dad and get directions because it had been years since I was last there. Anyways, Lilly didn't know what it was, so she was crying the whole time, "I want to go to the mall, not Frankie's!" Scott and I were trying to tell her that Frankie's was super fun and she would like it much more than the mall. She didn't agree until we walked in and saw all the games and super cool stuff she could do.
This pelican is made with all trash, pretty neat!
A few nights with my cousin Laura and her family in Tallahassee, FL.
And then it was on to Houston. What an amazing, eventful, and exhausting trip! When I first got home I said I would never do that again without my husband, but as I'm writing this (a month after) I'm thinking I would consider it - we'll see.
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