So we left Myrtle Beach at 6am on Friday. And proceeded to NOT ARRIVE IN BALTIMORE until 3pm.
9 hours later.
8 hours of daytime driving (booo hissss to DC traffic) with a 1 hour lunch break at Friendlys.
With 3 WIDE AWAKE children.
Not fun, my friends. Not fun. Needless to say there was lots of whining, yelling, and crying. And that was just me. They were worse.
Anyway, Grandma and Poppa were there to greet us in Baltimore.
So my 3 wild boyz who had been sitting in a car all day now had to be contained in a hotel room.
Again--not fun, my friends. Not fun.
(What WAS kinda fun was watching my boyz experience a hotel for the first time. "But where's the kitchen?")
We got to sit at a ballgame!
To be continued...