T is for Travel

As I've stated before,

from an early age Momma always stressed the importance of travel.

 I can remember being 5 and going on my first airplane trip.

I was so excited I threw up all over her new coat.

Since then, I can't think of a year we didn't travel somewhere.

Momma and pre-DH in Puerto Vallarta

(*they were learning how to get along)

Momma in Colima, Mexico

Me and Momma on my honeymoon in Cozumel, Mexico

On a boat in Key West

Miami Beach, FL

Alaska Cruise, in Skagway

Grand Canyon train, AZ

Badlands National Park, in an RV

Momma fulfilling her bucket list item

of seeing Mt. Rushmore.

She told me she never thought she'd live long enough

to see it with her own eyes. 

I'm glad I was able to make that happen.

I hope we still have time

to make a few more trips

because the journey has been great so far.