Laura was hauled out of bed at 6:00 a.m., thrown into the car, and sped to the airport two hours away. Then, after tearfully bidding her father fare-well, she spent another two hours riding back to the mall. Once, after five minutes of sitting, another friend got in the car, Mommy had the audacity to put Laura BACK into her car seat and drive for ~another~ hour. Luckily, at this point, she got to eat lunch with Granddad, Aunt Zizi, John, Danyella, Mommy and... Uncle Paul!!! Then, another hour in the car. Yay! Finally home! To... go take a nap? What do you think I've been doing for the last hour, Mommy? Take another nap?!
Somehow, she survived six hours in the car today. Mommy doesn't look forward to doing this again, however.
And for everyone praying that her upset stomach would go away, it popped up again. Diarrhea. All over the car seat. Luckily, it was on the last leg of the journey. But still. Had to wash the car seat cover and straps. *sighs* It's been a long day.