10:30AM, Saturday Morning:

Driving through the clouds in the mountains of Maine tells us we're getting closer but man this is a loooong road trip. Dad has done almost all of the driving as we have lost faith in Mom and never really had any in Braxx (evil laughter). I have watched 7 movies so far and eaten about 10 Slim Jims, half a barrel of cheese balls, 2 uncrustable PBJs (yum), 4 Monster Hitmen and a lot of water and pop so it's been a great ride so far. We have the A/C cranked and are bundled up in blankies and it is amazing! (Dad needs help in his taste in music but I digress).

We all slept pretty good while crossing Massachusetts, including Dad who was actually driving at the time (we now have trust issues with him as well. Helpful suggestions are desperately needed). He did pull over and sleep a little bit right before crossing into Maine. I'm going back to sleep now as it's call is overpowering me... Dylan signizzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz