We have some long-awaited guests flying in tomorrow, so we're all doing what we can to prepare for their arrival.
For mom and dad, this means house cleaning and menu planning.
For Caleb, it means mentally preparing for some major truck sharing.
And for Abby, it means decorating the driveway.
"It needs to be really colorful so they'll know where we live," she insisted. And then she talked the third grader across the street into writing an enormous greeting for our friends in the middle of the road in front of our house.
I can see this new box of chalk is not going to last long.