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Tired. Of. Driving.

However, we were 7 hours from home and a party was happening at our house NYE, so we thought we should head on south.

Cold and rainy, but beautiful country roads.

And Sonic. We don't have a Sonic close to us, but our GPS led us right to one. Pull up, order, and they bring your food on out.

My boys were ordering things like chili cheese tots, which just sound sick and wrong to me.

But they smelled kinda good.

I wanted to take a picture, but I paused too long and there were none to be seen.

OK, even more sick and wrong? A few hours later we had to stop for gas and there was another Sonic. Shakes anyone? Why yes, we stopped and ordered.

Brian, way...back...there. Somewhere. Poor thing...I hope he doesn't grow or there won't be any room for him!

=0)

We made it home by about 5pm and I threw together some pasta while the boys unloaded. After, we all crashed. Brian was in bed by a normal hour for the 1st time in a week, Matthew went to see Jenn, and the rest of us watched Music and Lyrics.

Unpacking can wait until tomorrow...