I am electronically disorganized. (The level of organization of my emails--none--horrifies my husband. And me.) This disorganization includes, of course, my blog.
I'm (sloooowly...) (but surely!) working on a places page to help a little with this. The problem is that I've blogged long enough (and enough brain cells have grown rusty with age) that I can't remember when we went where. It's nice to know when we went where. Often the kids will ask. Or other people will ask. And I can't find those posts as quickly as a I used to. Anyway, here you go, in its rough, incomplete state.
