Next on our trip was our drive to the Grand Canyon. We picked up our rental van and headed out. The drive across the desert was intense....and hot...and kinda boring. We kept asking ourselves why anyone would choose to live there. I really wanted to stop and knock on a door and ask...but I was afraid that anyone who chose to live in the middle of the desert might have reasons not to answer questions. ;)
We rolled down the windows to see how hot it felt. Like a blast furnace. Then I turned around and saw Sis's hair. EEEEKS! Hot dry air and high temps are not good for her hair....or for that matter any us. We all had badly chapped, dry cracked lips, dry cheeks, and frizzled hair. I started slathering us all in ointment.
Busy Guy sums it up for us here! A long car ride with 5 kids!!