Two years ago, Herb and I made our last trip together to see Mom and Dad. I had just received the GPS and we played with it as I drove down.
Last year, I went down to visit Mom and Dad and help them get some paperwork done after Herb died.
This year I’m not traveling south at all in January. Mom is gone too and things are just different now. I will go back — just not in January, not this year.
