on empty

Husband in a chilean ER, 21 month old alternating between nursing obsessively--'más, más'-- and dismissing my breasts with an indignant 'chau chau'... T-3 days 'til we're back home, and I think my boys are getting desperate for their rolling Berkshires, clucking chickens and three-legged dog. We've barely begun to explore el Cono Sur, but until I can hike mountains without a toddler strapped to my back I think I'm done for now, too.