After 12.5 loooong hours the kids and I finally made it to Missouri to see mom and Gene. I thought the trip would be uneventful but I was wrong. My youngest has suddenly developed car sickness. Oh the joys of motherhood.
I think we made it about two hours down the road before he got sick. There’s nothing like pulling over on the interstate and yanking an 8 year old out of the car. But he was much better after that little episode and I kept pumping him with gatorade just to make sure.
I have to share some pictures with you all so you can see just how much a little VW Jetta can hold!