Pilgrimage to the Midwest

Because let's face it. Traveling from here to St. Louis does feel like a pilgrimage. A voyage. An endeavor. A marathon. Ok, I know it's not that bad, but compared to the 2.5 hour drive I used to have...whew! Living further from family made our latest trip of going home even that much sweeter. We went without an agenda. Just visiting, playing, and enjoying for 11 wonderful days. Come along with me-

*This post wouldn't be complete without the following picture. Both girls on the treadmill, the treadmill that is on. They started at the top and rode it down as the belt moved. They thought this was great fun.