We’ve been on the vacay-train for 25.5 hours and already we’ve learned that we’d all rather be plumbers than roofers, that Maggie wants live in an igloo, and that Tessa likes to take things apart but not put them back together.
Despite my seeming grimace and the shadows under the girls’ eyes, we are having fun so far. Thank you, Baci (aka Aunt Annalise), for giving us your bed to sleep in, for braving the outdoor pool with the kids, for letting them scatter the contents of your bookshelf, and for sharing the complete contents of your refrigerator!
Stats
Miles driven: 509
“Are we there yet”s: 1
Longest train: lost count after 400-something
Magrilless 
Onward and upward you guys.