Well, it may have taken us 7 hours to make a 5 and a half hour trip, but we finally made it to Kentucky — or ‘Tucky, as Ari so lovingly refers to it — last night.
Chad had the pleasure of navigating construction and rush hour traffic with a screaming — practically hyperventilating baby — in the car.
And I was ‘snuggled’ between the kids car seats in the back — in a desperate attempt to calm Remy down (newsflash — it didn’t work).
However, we’re all kinda in ‘recovery’ mode this morning. Groggy. Sleepy. Sore.
Now bring on the fun! Catch ya on the flip side, friends! xo