We’re heading South for the holidays. What should be a 9 hour driving trip is turning into a 12 hour trip. Mariyah is sleeping. James is finishing up Halloween candy. Violet is unraveling a handmade blanket. I would say more but I’m typing with my pinky due to a child, who shall remain nameless, getting a little overzealous with closing the sliding minivan door while I was resting my hand on it. I’m paying said child back by blasting country music for the duration of the drive. Happy Thanksgiving!