It's not the driving that's hard; it's the stopping.
We left Georgia at 7:24 this morning and, after driving through Tennessee, Kentucky and finally Indiana, my mom, the girls and I rolled into our Indianapolis hotel right around dinner time.
The trip was actually pretty uneventful, and the girls remain excellent travelers.
My mom was in charge of taking "scenic" pictures while I was in charge of the driving.
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| Lookout Mountain |
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| Not interested in scenery |
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| Nickajack Lake |
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| A blurry Kentucky welcome |
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| I just thought this was funny. |
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| Mom completely missed the "Welcome to Indiana" sign... |
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| ...still didn't get it. |
And now I'm going to bed!!
