Last Saturday, we rushed home from the boys' soccer game, showered, ate lunch, loaded the van, and were off to some place in southern Georgia for the night. Grady cashed in some of his points with Hilton so we could break up the 10 hour drive. Thanks to an Olive Garden gift card we enjoyed a nice dinner out rather than the traditional fast food we usually endure on our family road trips.
We left first thing Sunday morning for the remaining four hours of our drive to Tampa, FL where we were planning to spend the day and night with Grandpa and Oma Peeler. The boys were thrilled that they had a backyard pool and two large, playful dogs. Annalyse, however, was less than thrilled and made her opinion about the dogs known whenever one of them would so much as look in her direction.
During our week in FL, we spent a a couple of evenings enjoying the hotel pools and hot tubs. It seems like it never matters where we travel to, the first question my boys ask is, "Where is the pool at this hotel?"