Today we head off for our annual Pearson family vacation to sunny St. George. (yes, right smack in the middle of the summer heat. That's what we do.) We just finished packing the car and I suddenly have a new understanding for my father, who was already irritated and angry by the start of every single vacation.
The time between waking up and actually get on the road is the worst, especially when your entire house has to come along. All the planning goes right out the window, everything that was ready now isn't, and everyone is nice and upset with each other.
St. George, here we come!
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