The ride there, and the ride back, were interesting...a certain someone under the age of two months (hmm....is that a good enough clue?? lol) was tired, and decided to scream to let us know. :) But..............
He went from this (aka *screaming* at the top of his lungs):
To this....all in a matter of seconds.....How did we accomplish this feat, when neither pacifier nor AC would work??
We did this (in case you can't tell....we were singing..."Jesus Loves Me" to be exact...):
The rest of us were kept happy with our blow-pops, thanks to our Aunt Martha! :D I don't like blow-pops...especially ones that are that big (it hurts my jaw too much), so I had one of the Jolly Rancher pops. :D