Garden State Road Trippin'

Monkey from Auntie Erin? Check.

A twelve-hour stretch of sleep the night before? Check.
(Never thought I'd say this, but thank you, modified Ferber method.)

Ambiguously-colored eyes framed by inch-long eyelashes? Check.

Must love cars? Big, grateful check.


Meanwhile, Dave hit a wall at midnight and we had to stay at a hotel, and on the way back I got seriously stir-crazy and just a wee bit claustrophobic. It's a good thing our weekend was so very worth it. (I have enough pictures to post all week long...and I will! So enjoy!)