We rolled into Chestertown about 2:00 this morning, bleary-eyed, but happy to be home. We spent the flight from Atlanta to Baltimore coming up with a to-do list for the month ahead. As it turns out, we’re pretty busy. The kids are still sick, and now I am, too. But it’s good to be home.

We haven’t downloaded the photos from our trip yet, but we’ll post some tomorrow. For now, here’s the last chance for any of you who haven’t yet made your guesses in the latest installment of Matthew Draws. I plan on posting the answers tomorrow, in a too-little, too-late attempt to restore my good name after waiting almost a month to post the answers the last time around.

Here’s one photo from the trip, taken with my phone, that perfectly captures a blissful family moment from our drive back north from Tulsa to Kansas City. We stopped at a playground by the side of the road in a small town in southern Kansas to let the kids play a bit. Kato climbed onto this car and let it be known that someday, somewhere, he will be a master of the road.

Just as soon as he turns 28.