The Ride

Soooo -

In case you were wondering... the prayers worked. Or maybe it was the benedryl? OR, it could have been that we left at the stinkin' hour of 3am. Yes, that could be it... Either way - she slept about 3/4th the way.

Why that forsaken hour? Welp, Spencer has this problem that if woken... he can't go back to sleep. Makes for some long nights. It went something like this...

Hudson peeing = wet bed (1am)
Reagan being woken, from changing of sheets (1:30am)

= Spencer awake.

At 1:30 he told me to get up and let's go. I about died, and replied in such a way that probably scared him. Because he slowly got in bed again, only for 1/2 hour. (I told him no way, and to go to sleep just for one hour. PLEASE! Only because I had been up until 12:30 packing all our stuff). That didn't happen. SO up we were with our hungry R (eating a small breakfast at 2:30am) packing out car and hanging H's sheets (just in case you walk in our house while we are gone?? It stinks like pee b/c we didn't have time to wash the sheets. Nasty I know. Gross - I get it.) up over the washer. Then we were off by 3am. Nice and way to early.

But would I do it again? Ummm... in a heart beat. Didn't sleep too well, but R did and H did, for the most part. We were in sunny So. Cal by 9am. In the pool by 10am and eating a yummy breakfast provided by my ma and pa. (Whom are lovely lovely loves.)

So - we are here all intact... without too much screaming by R and a early trip down south.