Bennett, Havasu Bound.

Whoa. Its over, and that is all I have to say.  9 month old babies are not designed to sit in the car for multiple hours. On our way there we had to pull over twice, once to give him a bottle and once to feed hm and let him stretch. We walked him around the rest stop, and there happened to be about 700,000 bikers on their way to Laughlin for some bike week. Some were smoking ganja next to us while the baby scarfed some peaches and oatmeal.  Keepin' classy.

 We probably created a monster letting him stand in his car seat. **My mom mentioned earlier, that I should mention, We are parked at a rest stop here Hahaha!!** He is in his jammies again. We left early! When we got there, Bennett got to finally meet his great grandparents. They met us in Havasu, from Colorado.  Ben really liked them. I was really kind of worried he would be a stinker and whine a lot. He was great. 

Aunt Cindy showed up the next morning. Which I love, because she is a baby hog. And I LOVE her for it. I actually got to finish a bowl of cereal.

Most of our time was spent looking at old pictures, Mom is making a slide show for my grandparents.  Positively Bennett will have plenty of memories in the Havasu house, and I'm glad we have pictures of the first time he got to go. 

Saturday night got treated as such.  Some famous DTGT's. 

Drive home was pretty good. It went by fairly quick, but Ben cried from about the Cajon pass to Covina. Poor kid strapped in his seat for that long, I cant blame him. Quick weekend though. I can't wait until the water warms up and the boat is back together. With his first road trip under our belt, good times are ahead.