i have a fear of going to the bank.

Have I ever told you that I have a fear of the bank? Somehow every time I go, I do something wrong. Lately this fear has been amplified at Wells Fargo because my account says Holly Jones and my ID says Holly Duke. Geez. Sometimes Britt offers up the idea that I should be a bank teller for some extra cash. How can I work there if I can't even make a successful trip through the drive-thru?

One day I will grow up. One day.

p.s. I have tried to post pictures from our trip to Atlanta but my internet connection is lacking.