Over the summer, we had a chance to talk to Justin and Andrea. We decided that, since this is their last year in Rochester, and we are now the closest family to them, we should do Thanksgiving with them at their house in upstate New York.
We said we were closest. That doesn't mean we were close. We left on the morning of Saturday, November 20th, crossed the river into Illinois, drove all the way across Illinois, dropped a friend off at the O'Hare airport, drove all the way across Indiana, drove all the way across Ohio, drove across a little corner of Pennsylvania, all the way up the coast of Lake Erie, and across most of New York. It was a long Saturday.
But TOTALLY worth it! Look who we got to see when we got there!
