Going for a ride in the car, car

It’s no secret: I don’t get out much. Most of the time, if you want to see me, you come to see me. The logistics of going places with three babies in tow is difficult on a good day. You have to time the feedings just right, and hope for a good long nap. The longest trip we’d ever been on was to Waterville to see an eye specialist (routine checkup stuff, but seriously, why isn’t there one in Bangor?).

So, my first Father’s Day gift to my husband was a couple days in the house to himself. With my super-amazing Mother-in-Law we took the three beans to visit their out of state grandparents on my side of the family. In one fell swoop I would make my babies interstate travelers and introduce them to their great, great Aunt Anita. But first, we had to get there.