Last weekend we took a trip to Michigan to visit with the good ol' Toney clan. My cousin, Shannon, actually got married in Tennessee the day after my brother Danny got married. We were obviously in Utah for my brother's wedding, so we missed out on her wedding festivities. But, her family lives in Indiana and they were having a reception in Indiana this last weekend. Our grand plan was to leave Milwaukee as soon as Richard got home from work, attend the reception in Indiana, and then drive up to South Haven, Michigan to spend some time with the Toney fam.
So, last Friday morning went excellently. Richard got home at 1:30, he changed, I fed Bridget, we loaded the car, and we were on the road by 2:00. Now I realize that this is a horrible time of day to try to drive through Chicago, but we didn't have any other option, so off we went. Of course we encountered awful traffic and it took us FOUR hours to get from Milwaukee to South Chicago. That is about how long it should take to get to South Haven! Those four hours, well, at least the last two were miserable. Marshall got carsick, Bridget was screaming, and I thought that Richard was going to break the steering wheel.
By 6:00 we finally made it to the McDonalds that is in the middle of the freeway in South Chicago. We stopped there to clean up Marshall, have dinner, and just take a much needed break from the car. We decided to skip the reception (we were still about two hours away and the reception would be ending in an hour) and just drive straight to my grandparents' house.
Thankfully our remaining two hour drive was uneventful. Bridget slept most of the way, Marshall was fine, and there was very minimal traffic. Whew.
We enjoyed our stay in South Haven, even though it was very short. We took a quick trip to the beach, had some excellent meals, and just enjoyed catching up with everybody.
I sure love my time in Michigan, I always have. It is so relaxing and filled with a lot of laughter. My Toney family sure is a great one. But, how I
HATE driving through Chicago! Really, if it wasn't for that blasted city I would make that drive a lot more often. You know what I realized after Marshall threw up in the car and the bag I gave him had a hole in the bottom...Marshall has now driven through Chicago four times in his life and three of those times he has gotten carsick. The only time he didn't throw up was when he was two weeks old, but that time he was screaming his head off and I was an uptight new mom, not a good memory.
Anyway, despite my above complaints, it was an excellent trip, and the drive back to Milwaukee was much less eventful.
Thank you Toney family for an excellent mini-vacation! Next time it will be longer, I promise!

Don't let this picture fool you. Marshall was not liking the sand on his feet, and you know Richard and water, let's just say he would rather be surrounded by grass. Bridget and I; however, had a great time and she didn't mind the sand in between her toes.

My cute Grandma Toney. She is such a great lady. She loves, loves, loves the babies and this was her first time with Bridget.

Bridget and the girl cousins.

Thanks for a great weekend Toneys! I'll let you know when I work up the courage to go back through Chicago!