Our Trip to Girona and the BIG Snow

Here are a few photos of our trip to Girona.

We had the best seat in the house, right up front.

And Kim was a great driver and even provided traveling music for us.

We got here and no sooner got moved in when the biggest snowstorm in 25 years hit.

We only saw it from our window, but it was spectacular.

For once, HB didn't even complain about being ignored.

I was admired and given every privilege due to a person of my rank and station.

Well, enough said. A picture is, after all, worth a thousand words.

Particularly when it is a picture of ME!

Girona Article

The kids are speechless because Elyn has already written an article on Girona when we've just moved here. Maybe they will be able to speak tomorrow. In the meantime click HERE to read the article.

Another One?

Mom is becoming sooo prolific! She has another article on Your Life is a Trip.

She's NOT prolific. She is a very nice person and she is our Mom!

HB, prolific is a word that means, . . . . well its a nice word anyway.

How do you know, mister big words?

Trust me, HB. She'll like being called prolific.

Well, in the bunny kingdom, its a word that is used for girls who sleep around a lot.

Oh, I see. That does put it in a different light. Anyway, click HERE and read her article.

Mom's Newest Article

Mom just had her next article published on Your Life is a Trip.

We are sooo proud of her.

You can read it HERE.

But she still doesn't mention us and we're not in the pictures.

You don't have to be in every picture, HB. The story isn't about us.

Why not? Aren't we important?

Important, yes, but there are other important things in the world too.

GIRONA

We're here! We're here! And we love it, almost as much as Mom and Dad do.

We get to stare out the window every day--and I think the tour groups down below on Calle de la Força see us. It's very exciting.

Mom and Dad are having a lot of fun.

TOO much.

Now Honey Bunny, that's not fair. They deserve it.

I guess you're right. Write. Get it?

Hurrumph. Anyway, it's a great life.

Did you know, Lance Armstrong lived in the apartment right across the street? I mean, that means we're almost famous. Or almost next to someone who's famous. Or almost next to someone who used to be here was is famous. Or...

HB, enough. I think you're a little wound up.

Well, anyway. It's a great life. I like the pix of the Eiffel Bridge, and us in the hotel room the first night--that's not the apartment, you know. And the cathedral. And the streets...

Yeah, it's the first time we've gotten to see most of this, you know. Staring out the window's okay, but I'm eager to go for a walk.

Maybe tomorrow?

Read Mom's New Article

Mom just had an article published and it is really exciting.

Yes, its about a place we all visited—but she didn't mention ME in the article, Bummer!

Now HB, you don't need to be the center of attention all the time. Just go HERE to read it.

Well, it is pretty good, even if my picture didn't get in. I guess you can click HERE if you want to.

Dad is a Sleepyhead

Dad has just been sleeping in too much these cold winter mornings.

So we had to wake him up and get him going!

It was so much fun!

He didn't seem to think so.

Well, what difference does it make what HE thinks?

Well, HB, you know he is an important family member and what he thinks is always important.

Not to me--so there!

I keep thinking you've learned a thing or two and then you disappoint me with comments like that one.

Hmm, I guess I did get carried away. Sorry.

Better say your "I'm sorries" to Dad.

Sorry, Dad.