Help me!

Yesterday we drove 90 minutes to visit some of brads distant relatives. We both thought it would be a great trial for the kids since it is only a fraction of car time our week will contain.

It did NOT go well.

Ashton was constantly asking, "how much longerrrrrrr." Or "when are we going to be theeeerrreee."

Talan was constantly touching his brothers or leaning on them because that is a great way to annoy them quickly.

And Syphr was demanding in a very loud voice to be let out of his car seat so he could run.

It did not go well. It is highly likely I may not be alive when we arrive in Kansas.