I'm in Montana right now, hanging out at my folks place, eating chocolate.
No seriously, I really am eating chocolate while I'm typing this.
See, Hubby decided we needed a family vacation, and since he'll probably have a pretty busy summer flying all over to Whoknowswhere and Wheretheheckareyougoingthistime for work, he said the only weekend he knew for sure he'd be able to get away would be this one.
So ya, it was a pretty last minute trip. And I managed to fit all seven of our belongings into two duffel bags and one plastic sack.
I was pretty proud of myself.
And never mind how big the duffel bags are! *humph*
We left home at 7pm last night and arrived here at 1:30am this morning. Surprisingly, the kids were awake for most of the trip and even more surprising, they did really well on the long drive. Especially since our car isn't fancy enough to have a dvd player in it. We entertained ourselves the old fashioned way.
You know, letter games and such? I can only hope you know what that means.
Oh! And no one threw up. (if you've read my blog long enough you know how fierce car sickness runs in our veins)
It was a miracle.
Well, I'm off to eat more chocolate. Will write more later!