kaoden39
<font color=peach>Prayers and pixie dust from your
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Sounds great
Nothing beats 5 days in the parks unless it's 6!!
Well hopefully you get at least one on your trip. It not it's going to be fun no matter what clothes your wearing.
Who knows then. I just know I don't like listening to my DH complain I'm driving to fast so I don't. We always limit how much the kids drink both before we get in the car to leave and while we are on the trip!!! Don't want to stop if we don't have to. Oh and we also make them go potty right before we leave. So I'd do the same thing to your mom.I did when my mom went on a trip with just me and the kids for Leap Year. She didn't appreciate it at the time but when we didn't have to stop an hour later she quit giving me such a hard time about it.
I know I said this on Judy's thread.... But I'll say it here again. Prayers for your neighbors and the precious little boy!! Hugs for everyone involved.
Thank you.
Well, I told my nephew that my mom should ride with them.
Not nice I know.Yesterday was so hard. When Emory asked me if his dad was okay I almost cried.
...I better do the same. 
When my mother in law and step father in law came with us in December 2006 they were in their own car and I rode with my parent's. I was also 32 weeks pregnant with Jeremy that trip. Poor DH drove them from Los Banos all the way to the Magic Mountain exit and then I drove them the rest of the way. They'd complain and I'd make the car colder. 
I had trouble getting cool that pregnancy, I was always hot. About halfway to Anaheim they finally realized what was going on and stopped complaining for a little while. We were also in really horrible traffic so it made it even worse for them. Me not so much. I just ignored them most of the time until my step father in law said something (wish I could remember what it was now I know he was complaining about something) and I threatened to pull over and I was going to walk the rest of the way because it was better than listening to him complain. I think that's when my mother in law really realized I wasn't going to put up with all their bickering and complaining. It became a very quite trip the rest of the way. 
