...because whoever taught it to her deserves a slow, painful death in the worst place on earth.
No, seriously. We made it back to Indiana. Our detour through Adam's mission (the Rochester/Palmyra/Buffalo area) was amazing and fun and perfect, the two long driving days were less perfect.
Lydia figured out pretty early that I had a stash of fun things for her and kept asking "Toy for Ly to play with?" only to be devastated when I ran out of things on the second day...Planning fail.
Rafe had forgotten about that abomination called a carseat during our summer and ended up screaming bloody murder for more than a couple hours of our trip...
We woke up in Bloomington the day after the trip and it felt like the entire summer had been a dream (I would say a bad dream but for the wonderful times we had with family and friends in NY).
The Sacred Grove was beautiful, peaceful, amazing and just what I needed.
Lunch at a gourmet restaurant in the smallest of small towns was hands down the best meal I've ever had.
Niagara Falls was awe-inspiring.
And all in one day. Pictures and posts to come.