Sweet Home.
After 1600 miles, 10 days, three cities, and countless memories, we are home. My brain and my body are much too tired to manage much in the way of wit or storytelling, but I do have a few observations.
My house is ENORMOUS. It’s actually not, but it is about 7 times bigger than the camper. It’s all about perspective.
Six people can make a ridiculous mountain of laundry in a very short time.
Kids really are portable and flexible and delightful travel companions.
The memories we made were priceless treasures.
The kids voted unanimously that this should be our theme song for this trip. I’ve got the lyrics stuck in my head from listening to it for the last 20 miles straight. Catchy little tune.