It was that kind of summer. I think we were home for three weeks.
Just to prove to myself that I could be flexible and take the kids' needs into consideration, I tried to make the drive up to Maine much more enjoyable than the trip back from Michigan.
That's right, ladies and gentlemen, I stopped at a playground to break up a measly four and a half hour trip, a trip the girls have done countless times without stops and without whining. I even bought them baked goods, even though I had packed oodles of delicious goodies. (That's a baked good in Chandler's hands.)
See how flexible I am? I Will Be Flexible! I Will!
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