Our trip went well. The time catching up with loved ones scattered across the country was all the more poignant in light of my uncle's funeral. Our pollywogs were good travelers and did remarkably well with the constant going & driving. They loved their cousins, great uncles, aunts, and other such relations, and had a grand time.
While they were good travelers, they aren't perfect. Upon arriving home our two year old decided that she was now free from parental authority. She was quickly disallusioned. BwaaaHhaaaaHaaaa!
The main purpose of our trip was family, not sight seeing, but we did stop by Mt Rushmore.
Here's a picture of the girls and Ken at the Wyoming/South Dakota Border. We stopped to “pet the state lion” as my dad says. (Lion… line…oh, never mind, you'd have to know my dad.)
And here we are at Rushmore