As Daddy mentioned yesterday, this weekend we went to Vermont (my 6th state!) for a wedding. Auntie Elyssa came too and I had so much fun playing with her. Vermont is really, really, really, really far away though. So far that my tummy didn’t like it. Overall, I’d say that Vermont was 5 stars (out of 5, since that’s pretty much how high I can consistently count), but the car ride there was a minus 1,000 stars (that’s as big as numbers get, right?)
Quality time with Mommy and Daddy was definitely a highlight of the trip...
... but I could have passed on the 4 hour car ride!
(Dad note: Poor Maile Girl got carsick both going and coming from Vermont. Both times right around the 3 hour mark of the drive. She was a trooper though and got back in the car both times after we cleaned everything off. That last hour though, I winced on every bump we went over…)
