This was on our way back to Utah.  Started out good..playing games, watching movies, but seriously, a kid can only take so many hours strapped into a car seat. 

Liv was so good and helpful with Sam.  She tried to entertain him and help him be happy, but by the time we got to Salt Lake, we all wanted to strangle him.

It's a long old ride...about 12 hours with potty stops.(Liv never has to go  though....she can seriously go all day without peeing!...just like aunt Chewey!)

Anyway, as we were driving, and Sam was screaming, and Camille was on the verge of puking, I thought   "Wow...this is a lot for Camille and Kellen...it's not easy to make this trip with little kids and being pregnant and sick too."  I was really overcome with gratitude that they would make the effort and sacrifices to spend Thanksgiving with our family.