When we finally got out of the city on that first day, I had the feeling that I couldn't get far enough away fast enough. We had already spent several hours stuck in Manhattan traffic, or dealing with temporary parking (still a nightmare, even for only a couple hours while we finished packing), and the trip to JFK via subway and tram is not exactly a picnic, especially when you still have 7 hours of driving ahead of you once you get out of the damn place.
Banchi sat in the passenger seat the whole way.
And truly, the kids did great. I won't say that there weren't moments where Jonah's questions of "When are we going to BE there?" 27 times in a row made me want to jump out of the car. Similarly, I had this idea in my head that while Jonah was sleeping Maya would easily entertain herself, not need to stop for the bathroom or be chatty, just to keep things quiet and sane for small segments of time. I think I made that deal with myself and not exactly with her. And once you hit Florida and there is STILL 6 hours to drive, it is pretty maddening.
Overall, it was nice. The kids were so happy to stay in hotels and it felt like an adventure to eat out. The scenery kept changing along the way and we listened to The Hobbit on CD, they watched a couple movies and played all manner of magnet games and car toys in the backseat.
We found Jonah's pirate costume at a Cracker Barrel restaurant/store. And those peg puzzles? They bought me many hours of happy quiet kid time.
We arrived in Ft. Lauderdale on a Saturday night...so happy to see Brett and have a place to stay.
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