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It’s always a bummer to be done with a fun trip. On our way back from Kentucky we stayed two nights in Atlanta to go to the big airshow.  Bryan actually needed to go to touchbase with some folks for work since he’s working on the Moody airshow in a few weeks.

Zoe didn’t want to come home.  In fact she cried when she realized we weren’t camping again after our hotel visit, and she still is asking when our next trip will be. Avi seems to be indifferent – he has a stuffed up nose and a bit of a cough, though. Me too.  Kind of a yuck way to return.  oh well.  Back to the same old Valdosta.

Now to unpack….maybe that can wait a few days.

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