Road Trip

Aaaah, summer. We literally have plans every single weekend until, oh, 2011. This weekend we packed up 20-pound James and his 300 pounds of gear, and headed to the bay area for the second time in a week. James is not the happily-enjoy-the-sights type of toddler. He first throws a tantrum, then goes into some sort of a manic laughing fit, then passes out. I think there was a time when I looked forward to road trips, but I can't remember.