Monday, March 26, 2018

Remind me again why I am scared to fly?

ROAD TRIPS, you guys.

No matter how many books and audio book and movies I check out or cute little gifty car bags I pack or draconian food rules I make, everyone is always bored and crabby and throwing their crayon every damn place.

SO MUCH GARBAGE.

And!  If we're not eating in the car, WHERE DID ALL THESE CRUMBS COME FROM?

It's spring break, though, and I have so much to tell you about!  **All the heart eyes**



1 comment:

Holly Sisk said...

I grew up road tripping all around Europe and the USA. My dad would be deployed for 30-60 days at a time so my mom would pack up the station wagon and take us to the beach or skiing or to visit family. My parents raised readers and more importantly, kids who could read and not get Car sick! That made her life a little easier as my brother and i could bury our noses in a book for hours. When we weren’t reading we would play car games like Punch Bug and the ABC game. When my mom was at the end of her rope, we would play “Silence is Golden.” Whoever stayed quiet the longest earned an awesome prize. #briberyworks