Sunday was travel day. In the new car, we drove about 7 hours with the kids being mostly cooperative. We hit no major traffic, and my son even took a nap. We are now at my father-in-law’s house ready to celebrate Passover, and our nerves are remarkably unrattled from the trip. There was one emergency pee break that was a little harried because the exit we took from the highway ended up being another highway with no bathroom in sight. My daughter’s repeated certainty of, “I just can’t make it,” added stress to the situation, but in the end we did make it and the car and her pants stayed dry. Yay for a relatively easy day of travel.