Day 3,246

The Corona Saga Continues

While Daddy BUSSED from Philadelphia, PA all the way (more than 18 hours) to Miami, FL...

The kids and I made a *slightly* shorter trip from our home to Miami, with hopes that someday in the reasonably near future, we’d be able to see our Daddy. 

The kids are incredibly confused. I mean, to be honest, I am too. I suppose that’s a conversation for another time, seeing as this world is not my home and this incredibly shocking, willful surrender of freedom in the name of safety is not my fight. My hope rests in Christ, and Coronavirus or not, we remain steadfast in our faith, knowing the One who establishes our days.

And so, to the Little House, we went!

And to a local hotel, Adam went, where he will continue his quarantine for a currently indeterminate amount of time.

He continues to show no symptoms, saying that if he didn’t know he was positive for it, he wouldn’t know he had it. 



We’re thankful he’s well—as we do realize that people experience this virus in various ways and some very seriously—but we’re definitely ready for the phone call to bring our Daddy home from Corona Quarantine: Hotel Style and give him all the love. And all the Bitsy kisses.  

He’s going to love her!

Maybe as much even, as the girls love doing the dishes!



Goodnight friends. 

This Mama is spent.