We had a wild ride to NE Iowa. Lots of fog. If Mike hadn't gotten his brand new Garmen we would have missed our exit to Hwy 3. The next morning the roads were covered in ice. Sunday we got an early start because Angelo wasn't feeling to well. He caught a little cold and is not to happy. Poor guy. He kept everyone up at Aunt Barb's Prarie Gothic Inn.
It was great to see all of my family! I miss them all!
Uncle Mikey gives Angelo his bottle.
Angelo, having fun with his Aunts.