During what may still prove to be a considerable lapse in judgment on everyone's part, a couple of weeks ago we invited ourselves out to visit some friends who bought a farm in Springdale, and they accepted. For us, that means five hours in the car with our seven week old baby. Each way. For them, it means hosting us and said baby for the weekend. In their house.
Since we really have no way to predict how Lincoln is going to handle such a long car ride, this may be a very unpleasant weekend for all of us!
Stay tuned to find out!