A couple of weeks ago, my dear, sweet husband found out he could take the last 3 weeks of December off work. He knew how much I would love to come home to Idaho to be with family for the holidays, so he suggested we come home. Yes, I live in Virginia but Idaho is my home. We decided to drive the 2600 miles each way. We have driven the trip in 2 days before but it's been in the summer. This time we decided to make it 3 days: 1 day to St. Charles, Missouri, then next to Fort Collins, Colorado and then to Salt Lake City. We stayed an extra day in SLC to see the lights on Temple Square. My mom and dad brought Emily and Abby to SLC to see the lights with us. Then we drove the rest of the way into Boise. I must say, I have the best traveling children . . . . hands down. They just get in the car and we drive. When we make these trips, I tell them that if it's light outside and if the car is moving, we're not there yet.
What do they do for that many hours?

They listen to their iPods and sleep.

Here's my good husband driving and driving and driving.

They watch movies on their PSPs.

They read books and play their PSPs.