I'm Not Kidding.

2 and I recently went to Richfield, Utah. AKA 8.5 hours straight north.

Recently meaning we left Sunday afternoon and returned late Monday night.

I know.

It was a necessary trip. I will spare you the gory details, except that I am pretty much a winner.

The Husband stayed home with 3, 4 and the Fosters.

2 went with me so I wouldn't have to drive 18 hours straight by myself. I really love her. It was also quite a bonus because she got to visit some relatives who lived close by. What a good girl.

And now I am going to bed and I may or may not receive a totally G rated massage on all of my body parts that no longer have blood flowing through them.

Thank you and Goodnight.