Wish

We went on a road trip to Grandma Joan and Grandpa Mike's house to celebrate Christmas. We left around 7 this morning. Poor Tate had a cough last night and when we gave him medicine at 2 he never went back to sleep. So, all three kids managed to sleep the whole trip. It was a Christmas miracle. When Tate opened his new tractor set he shouted out, "My new tractor set. I wished for this!"  He had fun playing with Henry.