Hang on everybody, this post is brought to you by Ryan!
Alright kids, we’re going to Grandma J’s for Thanksgiving. Now it’s only 650 miles away, so you may want to think of a few things to bring along to keep yourselves occupied. Don’t worry, I… I mean Mommy thought of everything…
Food for the entire two-day trek: Check! (Adult food not photographed, sorry)
Road map made by kids so Daddy won’t get lost: Check! Look at that detail! Our house, the Rocky Mountains, hotel complete with pool, the Colorado River, I-70/I-25 interchange, an ice cream stop in Ritchfield, a suspicious looking mascot of a backwards Utah town, and last but not least Grandma’s house! This bad boy got stuck to the roof of the car so the kids could map our progress.
Kids in car: One…two…
Three! Yeeeehaw! Get this wagon train a-movin’!
We got a bit of a late start, but the kids loved zooming through the tunnels at night.
They had PLENTY to do. Once it was no longer possible to do crafts or draw, it was time for movies and glow sticks!
Nice job Daddy…promised the kids a hotel with a pool, only to find out the pool was outside! That’s ok, the kids still had some sniffles, so a nice long hot shower was even better. That’s what I keep telling them anyway…
I’ve never thought that hotel beds were all that appealing. Maybe if I stayed in them less often I might be as excited as Brinley!
No, Rowan didn’t get tossed in the clink for unruly behavior. This was the fancy crib the hotel provided for us. Gave it a good scrub down before lining it with all of Rowan’s blankets. Yummy!
Day 2: This was the longer part of the trip, about 400 miles. Drew & Brinley got busy right away with their pipe cleaners and beads and made bracelets and necklaces for everyone. The guys at work are jealous. Oh yeah.
Don’t you want one?
Well, if that ain’t enough to make your teapot whistle, maybe Drew & Brinley can interest you in some tin foil sculptures. Snakes and snails are their specialty.
Halfway there!
The entire trip was accompanied by a most excellent playlist on my trusty Ipod. “Life is a highway…”
A lunch break became necessary when it was discovered that stealth bomber pilot Ro-T had napalmed her butt and had been sitting in it for who knows how long. Nothing like a little sunshine and a breeze to make it all better.
Have I mentioned that both snakes and Brinley swallow their prey whole?
The truth be told, we had about 100 miles to go when Rowan began to think that road trips for babies are lame. So Rowan, any special treats on the menu to keep you distracted for another buck twenty? Oooh! It’s the colossal battle of toothless baby vs. fruit loop!
Baby wins!
Nice contrast between Heaven & Earth. I sincerely apologize for not providing a constantly clean windshield.
We finally reached that special place on the map: The ice cream stop! When given a choice, Brinley goes for quantity, not quality.
What about you Ro? Ah, back to the fruit loops. We’re almost there! I promise!
The kids got bored with thier crafts towards the end and decided to wrap the bracelets they had made with shards of tin foil shrapnel and make gifts for “Grama” “Grampa” “Krisdy” “Unk Dan” and so on. Drew and Brinley have some fine jewelry and modern art tailor-made for you!
Destination: Reached! Baby: Happy (what a trooper)! Mission: Complete!
