We decided to be crazy and visit Mickey Mouse again.
Then we decided to be REALLY crazy and pile into our Highlander for the 22 hour (if you go straight through) journey from coastal RI to sunny FL.
(Mulan gave Trevy a juicy forehead kiss to carry with him)
Trevy did AH-mazing! Which is not to say that there weren’t any pinching, kicking, hitting, throwing, screaming, slapping, biting and/or licking episodes along the way. We’re thoroughly convinced that we really need to upgrade to a mini-van. With bucket seats. And maybe a built in straight jacket. To protect poor Toby who took the brunt of Trevy’s wrath on the ride. But overall, he did much better driving than our last trip by air!
(with Uncle Byron at Cracker Barrel in Richmond, VA)
we’re exhausted. And finding it hard to get back into the swing of things.
I know it’s totally cliché…
I need a vacation to recover from our vacation!