We're home. After 1800 miles of driving, most of it just me and the little guy, we are definitely glad to be out of the car. Nicholas was a little disturbed that his room was mostly dismantled and kept walking around the house saying "too many mess," but when I put him in bed he stretched out (the pack n' play is getting really tight), smiled, and closed his eyes.
Hopefully I'll write about the last leg of the trip later. But for now, time to make a plan for tomorrow and get some sleep. I missed my own bed too. And not sharing a room with a 2-year-old.
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