So ... my daughter and children went on vacation and googled the route before leaving. She started on a road that was paved and there were a few other cars, but the the further she went, the fewer the cars and the bumpier the road. Soon, she was on a single lane, dirt, bumpy logging road ... for two hours. Normally, her four children don't get carsick, but it started with the youngest, three years old. His big sister was holding the bag for him. Next, the 5 year old, followed closely by the 8 year old. My daughter doesn't normally travel with a lot of extra bags, so they had to share the bags. After about 5 stops, she was pretty sure that they were near the end of the road and could tie them off ... but the road kept going. They had to untie and reuse the bags. The oldest held on until they arrived at destination, but only long enough to get into the bathroom, and then there was a bit of an explosion. The oldest said that she was okay until, in the movie they were watching, the children were holding drumsticks with pink socks pretending to eat the baby ... that put her over the top.
She tells it so much better than I, but can imagine it was quite the hilarious experience ... after the fact.
Speaking of pink socks ... born July 4, 2011 but he has blue socks ... Percy .. . 8 lb 12 oz
15 months apart ... the oldest looks like elmer fudd to me.