So this one time, Husband and I thought it would be cool to go on a little road trip to Vegas with our kids.
Then it sucked and we came home early.
Holy crap, kids ruin everything.
I only look happy here because we had just decided to go home the next day.
We watched the water fountain show at the Bellagio. Jared was unimpressed.
The boys liked it... even though it was midnight.
But this trip wasn't about making them happy.
I don't care if it's a dumb idea to frollick down Las Vegas Blvd. in the middle of the night with kids.
And I didn't need all the dirty looks we got from everyone as I wheeled the kids past them in our jogging stroller.
I didn't even take that many pictures. Not because I wanted to be in the moment, but because I didn't want to remember this disaster.
Not even the buffet at Treasure Island made this trip worth it. We were too early for the cotton candy to be made, which is the only reason I went.
The best part of the whole trip was while we were walking the strip at midnight, I saw 3 cool looking hipster Black kids, probs in their 20's. They were playing with a hoverboard. They let me try it and it was magical.
By the way, I got all crafty and had a bunch of stuff to entertain the kids on the 5 hour ride down. We stopped every hour or two and had tons of fun snacks.............. but it still sucked.
Traveling with kids is a bad idea.
Which is why two weeks later we took them to Hawaii. We are dumb.