This past weekend, we took our first family car trip. By that I mean, we drove somewhere further than 2 hours away and spent the night away from home. Our friends, Dan and Emily Iddings, invited us up to Michigan for the weekend. They live in St. Joseph, which is just north of South Bend, Indiana and right on Lake Michigan. (Or as Emily I. said, "that is one of our biggest lakes.") Emily and Dan have two boys (Luke and Brady) and we have known them since Luke was a little baby. Emily and Emily have been friends since before that.
So we packed up the car on Friday afternoon and headed up to Michigan for a relaxing weekend at the lake. Well, our first issue occurred on the drive up. We tried to time the drive so that Tom would be sleeping for the first half, then in a food coma for the second half. It was working out great until we got to Indianapolis and Friday/construction traffic. Tom woke up as soon as we stopped moving, or about an hour earlier than I had planned. I can now tell you that next to finger nails on a chalkboard, there is nothing as hair raising/spine chilling/nail biting as a crying baby in stand still traffic. He wanted out of that car and he wanted out ASAP. We finally got away from that mess, only to hit another 50 - 100 miles of construction on the next highway. So, what was supposed to be a 5 hour drive, turned into a 7.5 hour drive, 3 hours of which Tom was crying/screaming. I was extremely happy to see Dan and Emily's house and an ice cold beer when we finally arrived.
The next issue was mother nature. We had planned to spend Saturday at the beach with the boys, just relaxing and enjoying the lake. Well, Saturday's forecast called for scattered showers throughout the day. When Saturday came, the scattered showers turned into a constant downpour from 9 am to 3 pm. So, the day at the beach was not going to happen. We all just kind of hung out, watched the boys play, and relaxed at the house. Luke destroyed me in Wii Boxing. I think he knocked me out 3 times. For a Kindergartner, the kid can box! We had some awesome burritos and we enjoyed an art show from Luke. I think we all made the best of a dreary day. I know I was having fun. That night we went to dinner at this delicious Italian restaurant. For the most part, the three kids were good. We had a couple breakdowns, but nothing too bad. I think everyone was just happy to be out of the house. Finally, we headed down to a festival the city puts on every year called the Venetian Festival. Lots of food, rides, a band, arts and crafts. We enjoyed some local ice cream (the St. Joseph version of Graeters) and walked around checking out the sights.
Sunday morning, now hardened from the trip up, we revised our travel plans to fit in both of Tom's naps. That worked a lot better. He slept for a lot of the trip and we got home in just a little over 5 hours. If you have a child that takes two naps, try to plan your road trip around both those naps. It makes sense now to do that, but when we planned the trip, it never even crossed our minds. We went a different route on the way back that had zero construction, so that helped too. We later found out that if we had gone home the same way we went up, we would have been driving in Severe Thunderstorms the whole way thru Indiana. So, we dodged one there too. Fighting traffic, a crying baby, and a severe thunderstorm would have pushed me over the edge, I think.
It wasn't "Wally World" epic, but we survived our first family road trip. A lot of credit goes to the Iddings family. They made everything very easy once we got to their house. Cold beer waiting for us, good food, no fretting over a crying baby, very adaptable to Tom's sleep schedule. They were, in short, the perfect hosts. Their house is beautiful, and Dan is adding on, so next time we go up, there will be even more room. It was a good first trip and, believe it or not, a very relaxing one too.
The Iddings (Luke, Emily, Brady, Dan)
My Saturday in Michigan. I think I got off the couch for maybe 10 minutes.