|Last Thanksgiving at the farm|
I really wanted to make it to the farm by dinner, and I knew if we left much later than 10, we wouldn't. With two adults and maybe ONE bathroom stop, it would be a 7 hour and 15 minute drive. With two adults and two kids, and SEVEN (yes, you heard me, we stopped seven times...) stops, it is more like a 9 hour drive. I got up with my alarm clock today - his name is Danny - but he didn't wake me until about 7:15. Pretty late for him, many days he is up between 6:15 and 6:45. I sat with him for a few minutes, then started getting ready. Justin was already up after not being able to go back to sleep at 5 something.
We managed to get everything packed for all four of us, get the kids breakfast and dressed, keep the house clean, clean out the entire car (including vacuuming and changing out the towel that covers the backseat under the carseats) and change out the entire stock of toys in the car to new ones for the journey, and left the house at 10:15.
WITHIN 15 MINUTES OF MY GOAL.
I don't even REMEMBER the last time this happened for a trip like this! Usually if we plan to leave at 10 it is more likely we'll leave at 11 or sometimes even later. I was so happy! Not only did we leave on time, but the kids did incredibly well on the drive over. They didn't even ask for phones to play games on until about 7 hours into the trip - unheard of. They were just playing with their toys, and Danny took about an hour and a half nap. Amazing.
We got here at 7:15 just as the first two pizzas were coming out of the oven, and had dinner, then I was surprised with a delicious triple chocolate mousse cake that my sisters made for me. Now the Olsens and Justin are in the living room watching the Gonzaga game, I'm typing, my Dad is working on a big puzzle, and my two boys are coloring quietly at the dining room table. I'm going to take about a million pictures this week.
It's so mellow and quiet here, and I feel relaxed just being here. It's peaceful. I'm really looking forward to the next few days on the farm. Getting out of the car, hugging my sister Lianna and my Dad who I haven't seen in 2+ years, and then holding my little niece Nora for a while while Kira put away the stuff from making dinner, my heart already feels at home. It's going to be really hard when this trip ends.