Every year on either Christmas or Thanksgiving our family heads out to see one side of relatives in Dayton, Ohio. This year’s no different. We leave in the morning. Stuffed in a van. For 6 hours. Sometimes life seems like it’s not changing at all … despite the fact that was once a comfortable fit is now not as much seeing as myself and all my siblings are probably at our full grown adult sizes. Here’s to a safe trip, no squiggles along the way like seen above, and a happy holidays to anyone who stumbles across this blog.