Day 61: Worst car ride ever

All tuckered out

We took the day off to head home to San Diego for our anniversary (what a difference a year makes!), but due to a late start we hit major traffic. The normally 4.5 hour drive (based on my previous pre-baby trips with no traffic and one quick gas/dog walk stop) took 8 hours and poor Brandt was having none of it. It was so bad that if we hadn't been facing Friday-afternoon-into-Vegas traffic the other direction, I would have called it quits and turned around! But we finally arrived and after a couple hours of decompressing from the trauma of the drive, Brandt crashed out. Poor little guy :(