After our crazy flights, deserted airport experience (at least they had a woody woodpecker ride there-as seen in above pic) and the party van (see last post), we had a hellish day of driving from the UP to Grand Rapids. 8 hours in a small car. My hips were both smooshed by carseats. I had to sit in between the girls so they didn't wake each other up from naps.
We swtiched seats every now and then to make it more exciting-I was still smooshed since we were in a Kia-all three of us in the back.
At a random woodsy restaraunt that had snowmobile parking signs and really good homemade pie, I did some yoga while the waitress stared. Mags and I got really great pictures of each others eyeballs-that occupied 20 minutes. By the time we were close to town I was raving about how amazing John Mayer's song "Say What you Mean to Say" is and I still stand by it, Jason. Minutes before the show started, while June was screaming and we were driving into Grand Rapids, Mags and I managed to find a way to play flashlight tag while riding in a car. We all had a few junkfood gas station binges throughout the day. I ate an enormous butterfinger, fritos and bean dip and also some bit-o-honeys. Nasty. 
Mags, June and Meredith's view from the audience.
By the time we unloaded, we were all a little insane from car-head (delirious after a long drive). During the set, Mags sat in the audience way in the back and shined her flashlight so I knew where she was. She even talked to me from the audience. Then, when all was said and done and the show was over, Meredith, our nanny asked me if I had my dress on backwards. And, yes, I did. It was one of those days. We bathed June in the backstage sink and met some cool folks for a 10 minutes backstage paydate. And went to bed.