I am a bit bummed that of the thousand photos I took I don't have one of the mini van caravan. Imagine three vans and walkie talkies. So much fun. Crazy good fun.

"My stomach HURTS! I'm gonna puke!"  I handed her a puke bag just in case. A few minutes latter, "Fewsh it was just a big burp! That was scary." And it really was. The last time a kid puked on the way home our vehicle caught fire. She passed out shortly after while keeping a firm grip on her bag just in case.

This was Regan's preferred method of road trip napping. I had to move it post photo taking to give him a fresh air gap.

And when we arrived home Kaylee/Wonder woman interrogated Aurora while Jon and I unloaded the van.

This was seriously an amazing Christmas vacation.