Cracker Barrel east of St. Louis. Full dish of cocktail sauce in baby’s fist. All over my jeans! Not my favorite perfume. Now at McDonald’s Play Place for some exercise. Is this what they mean when they talk about seeing America?
Next up: the Arch. (Singular and not golden.)
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Your trip would make a fantastic book! Hope to see you in Denver….
Blessings and prayers for a continued, small exciting event type of trip!
Looks like you guys are making pretty good time! I’ve got my fingers crossed.
Hey, I think I know that Cracker Barrel!
Wish you could have stopped here. Happy trails from all of us in Cinci! Please hug the La Jolla ocean for us when you finally get to it.
Love,
Julie
Cracker Barrel is awesome!
Yes. This is seeing America. Hope you can enjoy it all! I know such a trip with the kiddos is tiring, but you can do it! God bless!
You crack me up– 🙂
Your adventures have been wonderful to read about. Thanks for sharing!
You can probably achieve both arches – growing up in St Louis there was a floating McDonalds right at the riverfront by the arch.
Hang in there you can do it. Are you having fun with the kids? That is all that matters. The special time with the kids. Cocktail sauce isn’t my favorite perfume either, but at least it is washable. Have fun.