We are in Montana right now at my parents house for Memorial weekend. The kids did fairly well during the seven hour drive up here, other than Savannah throwing up in the back seat... three times.
We never travel without a puke-bucket. That is at the top of our necessity list, even before diapers or chocolate.
See? My priorities aren't totally skewed.
Anyway, this morning while I was still trying to pretend that I could sleep though all the ruckus and yelling going on (surely by someone elses kids because MY kids NEVER yell... *cough* Eh hem...), Hubby came over to me and said, "I just ran into Jacob on the stairs. He stopped and turned to me with this huuuuuge grin on his face and he said, 'Dad! I just had the best dream ever! I dreamed about a BIG pile of M&Ms!''
Ha ha! I'm training them well.......
I hope you all have a fabulous weekend!!