So we had this great idea (who's idea was this anyways) to drive down the coast to San Fran, spend the night and drive the rest of the way home on Monday. For a trip that should have taken 7 1/2 hours....it took us 12 hours (just to get to San Fran). Let's see, somewhere between Jonah doing lamaze breathing to help with his nausea, many stops due to road construction, the no drink or food for eight hours, many poopy diapers and Brianna's fever.....we managed (well Brianna did) to get throw up all over the car - now that's a great smell to ride with on a long windy road. We did get some great pics of the Redwoods while stopped waiting for our lead car on a one lane highway....and we did pay $5 to drive through a tree......



When we finally got into San Fran, this was all we could see of the Golden Gate...
Interesting... the only two times I have EVER been nauseated in the car were during the two trips my parents took through the Redwoods... is there a "nausea" curse? So glad you had a great vacation otherwise... and glad you are home. -Amanda
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