I've been to Nashville twice in less than 24 hours and my nose is running.

Amazing.

We got lost in Nashville and had to call Warren to help us. Jeremy almost killed us eleven times by almost running red lights. We were incredibly hungry, but never ate officially. And "the beaver guy" kept us amused for quite some time.

Tristan declared: "I hate Nashville!"

Jeremy couldn't find his way.

Jared decided to play backseat driver.

And I laughed. A LOT.

Pictures coming soon...I need to get home and upload them. In the meantime, for all of you who don't know who Jem is...check her out.