Here are the three main indicators that the kids had a blast and enjoyed their time in sunny San Diego
All three kids were down for the count on our 6 hour plus drive back home to Central California.
Sleeping babies are some of the best kind.
And their little bones must be like 90 percent rubber because if I had to sleep for any length of time with my neck at these weird angles I would definitely need some of those disposable heating pad wraps I am always buying in my Rite Aid coupon shops.
And a chiropractor.
Wow, just typing that makes me feel old. I used to be able to sleep anywhere and in just about any position...now I need the overpriced tempurpedic mattress that we got on major sale because it was the display model and a memory foam pillow that cost me as much as a tank of gas to sleep normal.
Oh well, there are some perks, at least when you get old you can talk loud and wear non-matching clothes and no one gives you a second glance.
And bring umbrellas to random
places, like Taco Bell on a blatantly sunny day.
I like umbrellas.
Getting older is KINDA awesome.
Glass half full-that's me.