During the 90 minute drive, 45 minutes Abby did her best Ethel Merman - just a bit off key. The next 45 minutes she slept peacefully. She offered her approval of Louisville with a nice, stinky diaper upon arrival (with her, that's a good thing).
Abby got to meet Great-Grandma Joan for the first time. The two hit it off..
It was Abby's first exposure to a more pronounced Kentucky accent, and Abby showed off her ability to forcefully plow her head into the carpet, yet (impressively) have no rug-burn.
We stayed a short while...had dinner, played some more, then came back home. It was a very nice trip.
Joke I'll give to Abby when she's a bit older:
Question: "How do you pronounce the capital of Kentucky: Louie-ville, or Louis-ville?"
Answer: "Frankfort"
Hey-oh!!! Get it? Louisville isn't the capital! Hah!! Hello? This thing on?
I'm here all week!!! Tip your waitresses...
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