Nana got a ride to St Louis with John and Amanda last week, but she has to ride the dog home (the Greyhound bus). It's the busiest travel day of the year, the Sunday after Thanksgiving. That bus is going to be riding low today! Liz insisted that we wait and put Nana on the bus ourselves. She's trying for the daughter-in-law of the year award. (Although now she's got some stiff competition...). I would've just left her and headed to the football game. Sorry, mom. I do love you, but it is the Seahawks.
