So...tired...

So we just got done driving for like 15 hours. We pretty much stopped every single hour due to either us or the baby. The past 3 hours Rhea continued to cry like constantly. She wasn't a happy baby at all. She's pretty sick of being in the car seat for so damn long. We are ending day 2 of our 3 day journey. Tomorrow we are going to finish up driving through Montana and then we'll be in Idaho. I'm excited to start the drive tomorrow because its going to be all mountain terrain. I've missed the mountains. I haven't seen the mountains in person since I was a little kid moving across country from Vegas to Wisconsin. It's going to be beautiful and I'm going to take a bunch of pictures. I would have been posting pictures this whole time on here but my phone barely has any signal on my phone. I guess T-Mobile pretty much doesn't exist in this part of the country. lol. I probably should have known that considering I work for T-Mobile. Eh. Ahh well. I'm PTO and I dont have to work. lol. Anyways. I'll try to update more when I get to Idaho. I might actually have a few minutes besides the end of the night to actually type out some stuff. I cant really do it in the car because i have to have wifi which i can connect my phone up as a hotspot but its not all that great trying to type and ride in the car at the same time. Might get a headache. lol. Okay. I'm exhausted and i'm going to bed. we have a solid like 9 hours of driving tomorrow ahead of us.

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Amiah's eating her second attempt at dinner. Grilled cheese. She's eating and coloring at the same time. She's multi-tasking. We picked up her portraits the other day from Kiddie Kandids (inside Babysrus). The pictures turned out okay considering the fiasco it was trying to get them taken. Lol. Every worst case scenerio that you can think of pretty much happened. She didn't want to do anything I wanted her to do. She wasn't sitting on any type of prop or chair and she wouldn't concentrate on any one toy. She kept wanting, out of all the props and toys there, the fn football! I didn't want the pictures taken with her holding the football. After an hour and a half of the memorable experience we had our pics ordered. Lol. Alright well, good night!

Daddy's thumb

Here's my Angel, holding on to her Daddy's thumb. The poor thing has a mark on her face from me accidentally kicking her in the face. I felt so awful, I cried. I don't think she remembers but I can cuz of her battle wound. I love her.

Some

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