We just busted out 1070 miles in exactly 24 hours. Yesterday we left Boulder at 2pm and arrived home at the same time this afternoon. The kids slept much of the way and RJ was our champion - driving the entire time.
So without further ado here's what 6 gas fill-ups, one mechanic shop stop, a final brewery dinner, 4 Starbucks double-shots, 2 super sketchy bathroom breaks, 3 killer Pandora stations, two dozen trips to the backseat to sooth/fetch snacks/cover with blankets/find toys, one celebratory "we made it to SoCal" authentic burrito stop, and 2.5 hours sleep in a gas station parking lot looks like:
What you can't see: the stains all over their clothes, the goldfish crackers smashed into their seats, the screaming that took place just moments ago |
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1 comment:
I love it, Anna! Traveling with kids is not without its challenges... but the highs are so much higher (and you forget about lows fairly quickly). Thank goodness for road snacks and espresso.
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