And still driving. I guess Texas is big. REALLY big. So getting to Texas didn't mean the end of the journey, it just meant lots more driving. But mom and dad did give a "shout out" on the walkie talkies when they crossed the border into Texas. Notice it's still raining. Yup, rained all the way from Arizona to Texas.
Eventually, we made it to Texas. Mom had made reservations at an RV park in Arlington. Since they didn't know anything about Dallas or Fort Worth, she picked a place exactly in between them. They set up the RV, and got to relax a little.
But they couldn't take it easy yet, because they still had to unpack the moving van and put their stuff into storage until they could find a house to live in. So the relaxing only lasted for a day. Here's dad watching some tube, and me chewing on my bed. Looks cozy, doesn't it?