Today we drove.
And drove.
And drove and drove and drove.
The last day of a road trip is always my least favorite. The drive always feels like it takes 3 times longer than what it should. I didn’t take any photos today. I was busy blogging and keeping the kids from murdering each other. Everyone was pretty much all done with being in the car.
We arrived home around 10 pm to neighbors blowing up fireworks all over the place. Luckily, we were all so tired that the explosions didn’t keep us awake for long.