London
In September 2018, we were getting ready for dinner when Jake emerged from the basement to say he was going to Wal-Mart for batteries. Jared was taking care of dinner so I would ride along with him. It was a short trip to town and back. We returned to Jared sniffling in the kitchen and Macy bawling at the kitchen counter. What could have possibly happened in the last 30 minutes??? Apparently, a lot! We had a friend who has been diagnosed with terminal cancer. It had been in remission but had come back. Jared asked her husband if they had gotten to do the things they had wanted to do in life (bucket list items). He said no that they had planned to travel and do those things when they retired. When Jared was done with the phone call, he got online and ordered tickets to the Royal Ballet's Nutcracker performance at the Royal Opera House in London on New Year's Day and made hotel reservations. So why all of the tears? It had been my dream to go to London since I can rem