Well, we didn't get the start out of THAT place as quickly or nearly as easily as we had hoped, but I did get my wish - we were across the state line before the sun set. Granted, we lived 10 minutes from the border, but still. I had threatened to bury my husband between a cow and something oil related if we had to endure another minute not on the road.
And so we set off in a car packed so full that I literally can't see little man from where I sit in the front seat. We ended up stopping a bit short of what we would have hoped, but when we got to the point that I was spouting off my "random Panama stat of the day" (btw, it was guess where Jeremy Shockey is vacationing, in case you needed some Panama knowledge) and Mikey was singing Offspring in falsetto, it was time to take a pitstop.
Boys slept soundly, Mommy notsomuch. But I am more than a little pumped to stop and get the venti-est of venti lattes, perhaps more than one at an actual coffee shop. We are headed next to Little Rock. I'm going to attempt to take some cheesy interstate pictures to share, if I can manage.
Ta ta for now!
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