Road trip on.
Lots of Grandma and grandpa time.
Searching for squirrels.
Digging, castle building, swimming.
Learning to play war.
God's beautiful creation.
Evenings topped off with s'mores.
That is what Bass Lake is made of.
Plus, I didn't have a baby on the side of the road.
My daughter didn't have to perform an emergency c-section.
I didn't end up on my own TLC show.
Did I drive home for six hours having contractions?
But nothing a nap and a huge glass of water didn't cure.
Don't tell my OB.
I also can neither confirm nor deny if while the three littles slept, that I pulled off the freeway in LA traffic to use this. A girl's got to do what a girl's got to do...
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