After our Father's day lunch we changed clothes, loaded the van, and began our trip to Gulf Shores. A whole week of relaxing on the beach of the Gulf of Mexico was ahead of us, right? In a few years, maybe.
Our trip down on Sunday afternoon could not have been any better. With departure time from Arkadelphia lining up with nap time for the kiddos, we drove all the way to Jackson, MS, before the troops arose. We stopped to stretch our legs, get gas and run around a little bit and Carter and Millie decided they wanted to drive the rest of the way.

After loading back up, we were introduced to the world of Lightning McQueen, Tow Mater, Doc and the quest for the Piston Cup as the wonderful world of in-car (or van) DVDs took us the next two hours to Magee, Mississippi, where KFC awaited. After a finger lickin' and diaper changin' good time, we loaded up again, watched the kids fall asleep through the rear-view mirror and drove the rest of the way to Gulf Shores.
Half a day down, six and a half to go.