Our
day in Honduras was spent at the beach.
We snorkeled, swam, played in the sand, soaked in the sun, and relaxed
under the palm trees. One of us (ME) was
even treated to a 45-minute massage on the beach. I can’t remember the last time I was so
completely relaxed.
I don't remember how or when exactly it started, but sometimes Jon and I look at each other and decide something (or someone) is crazy, bizarre, or NUTS, and we mutter, "Banana sandwiches." This term can also describe life in the Bushwar house, so what better title for a blog about the ooey-gooey and the sometimes crazy moments of my life?
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