we’re about 3 hours in to our 1st ”family vacation” and we’ve only gone 52.4 miles. henri took a short nap & had a bottle & then,for about an hour, cried loud enough for our fellow slow-moving travelers to think we had killed his best friend just prior to starting our trip. well, thank god for applebees (never thought i’d say that…), where we stopped to let henri stretch his muscles-both vocal and physical. he now sleeps quietly as we crawl along toward NYC, only slightly slower than my painstakingly laborious mobile-phone typing pace.
have we started a new tradition or what? 2008/08/15