We have been planning a trip to visit my parents in Tennessee for a while. We have not been up there since mid January when I was still on maternity leave. When making the twelve hour drive to Tennessee we have found it to be easiest to leave after work and drive all night. It leads to an exhausted first day but at least we are there with minimal traffic along the way.
We had been planning to leave Friday, May 21st right after work. We knew the trip would be a tough one with a six month old, the dog and my sister. Space was at a serious premium. The day before we were supposed to leave Wes got a call and ended up having to fly to New York. He wouldn't be driving up with us, instead, we would have to pick him up in Nashville. I was nervous at the idea of not having his help getting up there but Amy and I were confident that it wouldn't be a problem.
We barely made it 90 minutes into our trip before Amy wanted to stop for food. I was
aggravated at her wanting to stop, I hate road trips and don't care at all about the journey, I just want to be there as quickly as possible. Thankfully though, we stopped at the Ft. Drum service plaza and I noticed that the right front tire looked low. Great. This was going to be fun. Thankfully, it was only about 7:30PM and a maintenance guy at the service plaza helped up out and inflated all of our tires before we were off again.
We drove about another 90 minutes before Amy thought she felt the tire was low. We stopped to get gas at the service plaza and sure enough the tire was low again. After a little begging we were able to get a
FHP officer to help us out and change the tire. Once the tire was changed we were on our way, vowing only to stop when completely necessary.
The remainder of the trip was uneventful. We made it to my parents at about 6:30am. I was so happy to finally pull in their driveway and they were certainly ecstatic to see us, and more importantly, Nathaniel.

Nathaniel & Grandpa - 5/23/10