|Pretending to be pioneers for about 5 minutes before resuming the begging for more screen time|
|Fording the Mississippi|
We hurried out of the 93 degree parking (baking) lot and into the AC. Who cares what time it is or whether we've had a proper meal all day, it's time for root beer floats!
The kids stopped to listen to the mechanical cowboy band sing "North to Alaska, the rush is on", and I felt a surge within my spirit.
We're doing this. We're really doing this. We're moving to Alaska.
|North to Alaska, the rush is on|
|Family selfie. After we'd finally made it to Rapid City, near Mount Rushmore|