(You) got to have faith!

Isn't it funny how certain things come to remind you of memories and places you have been. I went to pack Jared's lunch one morning last week and as I was filling a baggie with pretzels, I stuck one in my mouth. The first thing I thought of was England and Sarah and our hostel room. We had packed a bag of pretzels and after three days of eating them we were entirely sick of pretzels and willing to spend more money on other foods. I love my sisters.