It's Easter this weekend, and we are 4 weeks and 2 days from escaping from Tombstone.
In August, it will be 10 years since my Dad was taken from us.
It is almost 18 months since we bought the bus/motorhome (aka Allie).
In 6 days, it will be 25 years since I had my first child.
On the same day, it will be 5 years since Mouse was born.
In March, it was our 11 year wedding anniversary. In December, it will be our 27th anniversary of being together.
In 10 days, my father-in-law will be 80.
Where does the time go?