On the eighth day of Aunt Erica's visit, we got to leave the house for the second time, if only to take her to the airport! It was so awful as a hostess to have us stuck at home, my "list of fun ideas to do" sitting unused on the refrigerator. On our way to the airport, we stopped by Belmont Abbey to show Erica the church, grounds, and bookstore.
So crazy how dominant your mother's genes are in you!!!
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