Anyway...Marty had to go to NYC for work and we decided we would join him for a week of it (although by join, I mean we shared a room, poor guy worked so much it wasn't really a "vacation" for him). It was a lot of fun, a little crazy, we learned a lot and certainly didn't see all we wanted to, but we are glad we got to go!
The day before we left, I decided to fly to Utah and spend half a day with Amy. Luckily (and possibly miraculously) I was pretty much already packed and ready, which has NEVER happened. I am always throwing stuff together at the last possible second. Definite tender mercy.
On our way!!!
We definitely wore everyone out!
The kids and I left New York and flew to Utah for the next trip we had planned! (Which turned out to be preparing for and having Amy's funeral, but could be considered another tender mercy since we were already scheduled to fly into Utah the day she passed away.)