When the boys woke up, we stopped at one of the provincial rest stops and I let Angus run and Henry crawled after him. Once back in the car the candy song was played, and played, and played, and played, and played - I kid you not - 75 times before I said that the lady was tired of singing so we'd have to let her rest. We stopped at other provincial rest stops about three more times before hitting Montreal. I was warned that there was nowhere to stop once passing through the city, so any crises would have to be put on hold should any arise. On out last rest stop before driving through, I made sure to tire Mr. Angus out. We raced and raced, and hunted for treasures (sticks and leaves were magic wands and golden feathers)...I thought that would help. Silly Momma. Henry screamed bloody murder from Montreal to whichever city is past Pointe-Claire. Angus was doing his little "scream louder" routine, and I was just trying to get us through the tunnel alive. Once on the other side and at a red light, I'd had enough. "Ugly Momma" reared her ugly head (haha...thanks for the term Amanda!). I gripped the wheel and screamed, "EVERYONE STOP SCREAMING!!!!" I think I shocked them. I shocked myself. They were stunned into silence. For a whole 30 seconds. Then they started again. At least they weren't scarred by the experience.
We pulled into my Dad & Jan's driveway at 3:00 p.m. EST. While I was unpacking, I stopped for a second. I did it! I actually did it!! I was thrilled that I had accomplished my goal in waaaay less time than I had anticipated! Yay me! Then Henry yanked me out of my reverie with his screaming (I don't use that term lightly, btw). Sigh. Onto the next part of our adventure. The good stuff...family, friends and playing tourist in my hometown! Stay tuned for Day 3.
TODAY'S GRADE: B+
Sorry for the delay in posting. I could not connect my computer to my Dad's wireless network and had no reasonable alternatives. I'll play catch up quickly!
No comments:
Post a Comment