Are you insane? Some people will probably wonder that when they read that I ventured out on a two-week road trip in August with my kids (and no hubby). Many people along the way called me brave, and maybe I was, but I think I just did what I needed to do to see my friends and family.
Wisconsin
My first portion of the trip took me to Wisconsin to see my sister and her family. She was expecting number 7 at the time, and I knew that if I wanted to see her, I had better make the effort. It is much easier to travel with 2 kids than 7. :) With our move coming up, I don't know when my kids will get to see their cousins next. I therefore made the insanely long drive up to her house to visit. At this point, I must pause to thank my mom for her help in this portion of the trip as she caravanned up there with me. She helped at rest stops and restaurants. I could not have done it without her.
We had a wonderful time with my sister. We went to the zoo, visited the children's museum, and ventured out to the beach. It was great for the kids after having been cooped up in the car for two days.
Wisconsin
My first portion of the trip took me to Wisconsin to see my sister and her family. She was expecting number 7 at the time, and I knew that if I wanted to see her, I had better make the effort. It is much easier to travel with 2 kids than 7. :) With our move coming up, I don't know when my kids will get to see their cousins next. I therefore made the insanely long drive up to her house to visit. At this point, I must pause to thank my mom for her help in this portion of the trip as she caravanned up there with me. She helped at rest stops and restaurants. I could not have done it without her.
We had a wonderful time with my sister. We went to the zoo, visited the children's museum, and ventured out to the beach. It was great for the kids after having been cooped up in the car for two days.
Hanging out with cousins
Sliding at the children's museum
Peoria, Illinois
Our second stop landed us in Peoria, my old stomping grounds before I was married. We stayed with some dear friends, Worms and Cheryl, and we visited my boss and some of my old coworkers. They are all such wonderful people. It made me realize how much I enjoyed living there.
On the way from Peoria to the next town, Centralia, I stopped at the church where I wed my amazing husband. My great-grandfather pastored it many years ago, and he and his wife are buried in the old church cemetary.
Centralia, Illinois
Our third and final stop took us to Centralia to visit with more precious friends. My old neighbor, Peggy, put us up for a few days as we visited those we could. It is amazing how many sweet people we have been blessed to know over the years. A few special moments from that trip were visiting the ladies I used to quilt with and spending time with my best friend from that era in my life, Julie. We were pregnant together, and our oldest kids are only two weeks apart in age.
By the time our visit was over, I was ready to just go home and stay there for a while. I wasn't sure if it would take one or two days to get home, but as we got closer, I realized that I did not want to spend another day, or partial day, on the road. It was a long day of driving, but we made it home. The kids were happy to roam around the house and play with their "forgotten" toys. I was happy to be sleeping in my own bed.