Our first stop was to one of Marshall’s foster families he lived with, Ma and Pa Sprowls. They were a big part of his young life and major influence. We pushed hard that first day to arrive there that night. OK, maybe it was more like 2AM in the morning. That way Marshall and Trudy could spend time with them in the morning before hitting the road again. But hey we made it with bragging rights and loved every minute. Marshall and Trudy knew the trip back would have to be a push to make it to their jobs on time so the push to Ma and Pa’s was a given.
We all enjoyed the morning rest and I know Marshall’s Ma and Pa enjoyed their time spent with them as much as they did. It was easy to understand Marshall and Trudy’s love for them. They are a most loving and kind couple. As Marshall can attest to, he was very blessed to have had them in his life and not wanting to miss the opportunity to see them both together for most likely the last time here on earth.



Oh seriously now! Who could resist a suburban milk dump butt shot?To quote a line out of a move; “Is better to act then not and ask forgiveness later”. Sorry Marshall

The ladies are rested, milked, had their stroll and ready to get back on the road. What good travelers they’ve been!