A Few Days Left Before I Gouge My Eyes Out

Actually, I'm kidding.  I don't actually want to gouge my eyes out when I see my husband's ex.  I just look at him and wonder what the heck he was thinking:)

Only a few days left until our trip to the great white north.  I have a few days left to get everything washed and packed.  I got nothing accomplished this weekend.  My oldest daughter had a dance (where she danced with a boy for the first time) and two sleepovers this weekend so we had the whole hairstyling/girly time to get her ready.

I was trying to think of little trinkets we can bring with us for the stepkids - something that doesn't take up a lot of room (since with six in a vehicle, it'll be a tight fit anyway).  Ideas for my stepdaughter are easier (since I'm a girl) but for my stepson, it's more difficult.  I can't go out and get him anything sporty like personalized footballs because he has zero interest in sports. He is into guitars but I can't squeeze a guitar into the vehicle with us (and he already has two expensive guitars so...it'd be redundant).

Perhaps being in the company of our greatness will be enough.  Haha.  Actually, with the cost of this trip, they might only get our company.