We'll Keep a Welcome

I saw it coming. C was spending a lot of time with the guidebooks and the Mac. I reminded her how much the basement project was costing us. She reminded me that we hadn't been to Wales (or France) since my dad's funeral in 2008, and I wasn't getting any younger, carpe diem, you can't take it with you, etc, etc.

She gave me the itinerary and it looked good -- she does a great job planning all our trips. What could I say except "Would you like me to book the flights?"