Yesterday was a straight driving day to Salt Lake City. We woke at 530a, unhooked and were on the road by 630a. My google maps took us by Kevin's old stomping grounds, so he told us all the stories of his time living in Scaggs Island.
Driving days are hard because we make sure the kids are buckled up, but they have plenty of room to stretch out. Rory gets sick riding at the table, so she has a permanent spot on the couch. Logan doesn't like sitting on the couch (unless there's a movie on), so I just rotate Kaelyn and Marley between the couch and table. The sweet spot is the seat on the couch right behind me because then they can lean on the back of my seat for extra room for positioning.
When we started the trip, Kaelyn and Rory slept in the bunkbeds. Rory on top, and Kaelyn on the bottom. Logan and Marley slept in the loft over the driver and passenger seating. By the second night, Rory was sleeping on the jackknife pull-out couch instead of her bunk. The past few nights, Logan has taken over her top bunk. Poor Kaelyn is on the bottom bunk, so we call it the Kaelyn roll for her to get out of bed.
Here are some other pics from the "cabin."
We're discovering that it's worth the extra $40 to stay in RV Parks for the night. We reserved a spot at a resort in Salt Lake City last night complete with 24 hour laundry which was fantastic. We put the kids to bed, and Kevin and I went and did laundry. Oh, and don't think we drove right through the salt flats without stopping for Kaelyn. With her salt deficiency, it was a must. We pulled over at a rest stop that had killer bees. You laugh and think I'm joking, but there were a ton of bees and they flew up to attack you. Kevin was much chagrined that he didn't get me running around screaming on video. I think Kaelyn enjoyed herself.
"Hello Lovah"
She was soaking wet with salt water when she got up and left a white residue wherever she went which was straight into the shower!
The kids all have books to read, and we keep telling them to put them down and look out the window!
The Rockies still snowcapped
These are the plains of Wyoming.
It's beautiful here, but we stopped at a gas station and the attendant was rude, so Kevin marked this off of his places to live. Every now and then he'll see a view and say he likes it enough to live here again. ;) I like the views, but I don't see myself living here.
This view a couple of hours ago wasn't great. The strip lining was flapping in the wind, so Kevin pulled over and fixed it. It seems to stick for now, but we'll have to keep an eye on it.
After this trip of the RV hauling us all around, curving up and down deadly mountains, protecting us from tornadoes and storms, she's been dubbed Lola, to us at least. She's Nana and Papa's though, so they might call her something else. She's worked really well for us and will hopefully get us home with no more problems.