We recently took the Boo on a weeklong road trip to see family in Michigan. I’d been apprehensive about long stretches of car time with a 3.5-year-old, but for the most part he was a fantastic traveler. Here are the highlights:
You requested this song so many times Mama and Daddy got sick of it.
You slept in three houses and one cabin in the space of a week. You slept the best in the cabin — a few miles from Lake Huron, no water, no electricity. You slept the worst the final night, when you were sick and overtired and had just met three of Mama’s coolest cousins.
You attended a party with too many family members to list here. You jumped right in to play with kids who were many years older than you, and enjoyed playing with a giant Jenga set.
You were introduced to a Magic Eight-Ball. You kept asking it if you needed to pee.
You visited the Henry Ford Museum, where your favorite things were sitting in the driver’s seat of a giant steam locomotive and watching the toy trains go around and around their track. You were so tired from fighting a cold that Daddy had to carry you most of the time, but even so, you didn’t want to leave.
You held the youngest member of the family, briefly, with a fair amount of help.
You met roughly seven dogs, and after some angst you decided they were all okay.
You chowed down on homemade puris — the only new food you tried on the trip.
You were carried into a chicken coop to take a freshly laid egg from a nest, and we brought it home safely. The next morning, we cracked it open and compared it to a store-bought egg. You declined to taste it when Mama cooked it up for you.
You ran free in front yards, back yards, in and out of back doors, and down country roads.
You loved playing with the sand at the tiny beach at the cabin. You also liked watching Daddy skip rocks.
You enjoyed a meal at the Black Lake Golf Club, where you dined on corn chips and fries.
You enjoyed peeing outside at the cabin, and you got really good at it.
You helped Daddy wash the bugs off the car the day after we got home.
You kept asking the magic 8 ball if you had to pee… I’m still laughing. Very funny.
Same here, honestly. Thanks for reading and commenting!