We've been boogyswoggled!

This was a short week for me. We returned late Monday from Virginia. Thursday, my Pfizer account (and associated emails, badging, computer, wifi, etc) were all shut down, and I had to get my lovely boss Andy to come to the IT desk, where they waited for us to be on the phone forever before going to the account manager two desks down to fix the problem within a minute. Our soccer team slayed. And there's a new app called Pokemon Go that everyone is playing. Get on the boat.

Friday the Chin, the Cheek, Lavinia, and Moriah went up to Palmyra. I started out driving and after the Chin spent the first three hours in the back seat, he designated himself driver for the rest of the trip. We hit up the Chill & Grill for dinner and stopped in at the BOM printing shop that dad loves.

We got celebrity seating at the play. Dad met his boy, Joseph Smith. Moriah met King Noah. Lavinia was cranky. And I met a guy who dies falling off a mini cliff (since they're taking the big cliff deaths out). And we all loved the trumpeters and Jesus. 

We stayed at a hotel, where Moriah and I shared a bed. Word to the wise: when you sleep next this lady, make sure you cut her gremlin toe nails in advance. We breakfasted at Lehigh's diner and as per usual, Moriah out-ate us all. 

In large part due to my insistence, we went to Niagara Falls while in the neighborhood. We took a quick ride on the Maid of the Mist, emphasis on the mist. Moriah hates boats but apparently had fun. Holla partial-family vacations.