Mama has always wanted to see the world. She is also very interested in history. So, in an effort to make mama extremely happy, that Dad decided we were taking a weekend trip to Boston! YAY!
First thing mama did was text her friend Miss RuthAnn. Miss RuthAnn sent LOTS of information! Mama read and planned and planned and read. A family weekend vacation! Yay us!
That Dad rented a van so I would have more access to Mama. I noticed the van was not only "a freckin' foreign car" as dad refers to all non-american-made vehicles (mama says not driving American is a hard thing for a man with such strong Indiana roots) but it came with New Jersey plates. Quite an ominous beginning to such a wonderful trip.
(yes, that's mama's reflection in the back window)
So after that dad got home from work we packed the van (I wanted more toys but the parents said there wasn't room) and got on the road. First stop, Port Jeff Ferry. It was late - much past my bedtime. However, I was excited and in good spirits. Once the boat got on the way we went out to see the view.
But it was much too cold so we went back inside
and I had some snuggle time with that dad.
I love the water just like mama. There's nothing like a good boat ride. We were sad it wasn't light out, but mama said it would be light on the ferry ride home.
After the ferry ride we got back in the van and we were off on our long drive to Boston. Being extremely tired, I slept all the way there (unlike mama who can never sleep in a car). Once we got into our hotel room the parents were extremely exhausted but I was awake and ready to go. They didn't seem excited that we made it to Boston. Not like me. A few hours later, after much complaining on my part, I finally went to sleep. But don't worry - I woke up the parents bright and early. Cause we were in BOSTON! Let's go, let's go, LET'S GO!





















