Oregon 2016

Just when it started getting miserably hot in Arizona, we made a getaway to beautiful Oregon: 

Everyone kept apologizing for the cold weather. And I just laughed.

Visiting with Mr. Brown Eyes' family was fun just like it is every year, but I can't really call it a vacation.

"Vacation" denotes rest and relaxation. And, let's face it, traveling with three kids--one under a year old--is neither restful nor relaxing.

Between back-to-back potty breaks, overtired babies, late nights, tantrums, and a whole lot of whining, there were plenty of times I wanted to pull my hair out.

But the good times made it all worth it.

Nothing says family bonding like twenty hours in a car together.

 

But now...we just might need a vacation from our vacation.

Happy Summer,
The Brown-Eyed Girl