Saturday morning, we headed home. It was a LONG drive. An all day kind of long drive. Made even longer by the fact that we made a stop at the outlets for what was only supposed to be like twenty minutes and we somehow ended up staying for a few hours.
The boys did amazingly well for how long they were stuck in their car seats. And we really didn't make any extra pit stops other than for bathroom breaks and food. We did grab dinner at a McDonald's with a play area so that Preston and Mason could race around. Well everyone else grabbed dinner there, which worked out perfectly for me and Preston because it gave him more time to play while they ate. We grabbed Carl's Jr on the way out and ate in the car.
By the time we got home it was Sunday, very early Sunday. We were exhausted and Preston was so tired that he didn't even wake up or realize that he was seeing Brad for the first time in three plus weeks.