Our Trip To Utah

This pretty much sums it up!

Every time we return from driving to Utah I swear I will never, ever do it again... and yet, once again, we drove with 4 kids the 12 hours there and back... We got the Explorer all packed up around 9pm on Wednesday, got the babies buckled in, got Claudia and Julia cozy in the back, hooked up the DVD player for some entertainment, said a prayer, turned the key and... nothing. Our car wouldn't start. After a few hours and several expletives (from Ryan of course) he left to rent us a van. I brought all the kids inside and fell asleep. Around 12:30am Ryan came home, packed the van, got the kids back in the car and we headed on our way! This time I mean it... I will NEVER EVER DRIVE TO UTAH AGAIN. (That is unless Grandma Marge has another big birthday bash, another baby cousin is born, or we just need to see relatives we haven't seen for a while!)