Christmas night we left around 10:30pm for Appalachia, VA to visit PJ's grandmother. It was an interesting ride (about 12 hours), but we survived and the kids did fairly well in the car. I will post some pics, but first I will share the funniest story from the trip. Background: I have never really "explained" body parts to Wyatt. He has never asked, never seemed to care, so I never brought it up. Well, here is a conversation from the car....I have now explained. :-)
"Mommy!!....help!!"
"Wyatt, what is wrong baby?"
"My tail hurts!"
"Buddy, what are you talking about? Your tail? Do you mean the horsie you are playing with."
"No, mama, MY TAIL RIGHT HERE, FIX IT!!!"
Well, use your imagination. I had apparently put his diaper on when it was bedtime and smooshed the poor thing. After being fixed, we proceeded to have a conversation about how it is not a tail. :-)
Enjoy the pictures!