Restrictions? What restrictions?

It starts.
Amy and my mom and I are leaving today for Miami.

"I always make a bread pudding for Fernando." Fernando is her BIG brother. He's going to be 96 this week.  So Amy and I try to dissuade her, in this time of travel restrictions, from bringing the 2 lb. bread pudding for Fernando.  But she is undeterred.  She baked. So now in our luggage there is a 2 lb. brick of bread pudding. 
Let me just clue you in -  I don't think it's funny . . . yet.

I'll have a sense of humor about this later - much, much later . . . =D

Look out, Miami! Here we come!