I’ve discovered something about traveling with the kids.
Friends with swimming pools who are willing to let us invade them for a bit are a handy, handy thing.
Nothing settles the restless Octa-tribe like a refreshing dip after hours and hours and hours in the van.
Particularly for our squirrelly 8 of 8.
Who chafes at any confinement.
I’m going to have to change the name of this roadtrip from Okie Roadtrip of ’10 to the Sooner Swim Tour…
Thu, 03 Jun 2010 14:23:00 +0000julielylescarr
