Fargo

Well, we made it to Fargo! It was -2 degrees last night, but thanks to fuzzy PJs I never knew it. I'm amazed at how big the sky really is here...Mike wasn't kidding!
We managed to bring most of our stuff from Bloomington, too. It looked a bit tense for a few minutes, but we crammed the van and car full. The van was so packed that the back tires splayed out and it looked like a little bug struggling down the highway.
We spent the weekend in Nebraska, where I met more of the Friesen and Jones extended families. We got in to Fargo around 9 pm Monday night and have mostly been lazy ever since. Much cooking is taking place--I'm introducing the Joneses to bourbon balls and have batch freezing in the garage right now. (My family would say they're weak on the bourbon but I have to start them off easy.)
~Ruth Ann