Puttering Around on the Pyramid

After our trip to Florida last month, I’m a firm believer that a date night does nothing—I repeat, nothing—to prepare you for what it feels like to go on a trip without kids. But leave Kid Duty to someone else for forty-eight or seventy-two hours, and it’s a whole different story.

I’m posting today over at Real Zest. Hope you’ll come visit me there! (Note to early readers–the post is up now at this link.)