We set off this am around 9:30, not as early as we had hoped as Cade was a real sleepy head this morning, which is highly unusual. Lyla and Daddy went to eat breakfast without us.
Lyla (who is usually the family sleepyhead): "Daddy, this the opposite of how it usually is."
Traffic is pretty crazy on the way down - it's a lot of stop and go. We're recovering from our first bathroom stop, which included a standoff with Cade, who refused to go to the restroom. He was so upset at the height of the urinal, insisting he needed a step stool.
After much deliberation and the threat of losing his red clip (which is proving to be highly effective in managing car behavior), he agreed to go again. If you lose your clip, you don't get "Fun Bag" items along the way. Thank you, Dollar Tree, for our sanity.
He finally came back with Lance, successful.
Upon his return to the car he proclaimed, "The stink was high, the blower was high and the toilet was too high. It was the worst bathroom in the world. It was all the plumbers fault!"
144 miles to go.
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