That Playground

During our week of packing, the boys requested to stop at "that place with the playground and the teeter-totter." We've stopped several times in the past for a wonderful reviving break at the first rest area in Illinois. This makes those last 4 or so hours bearable for all of us since it has a great, little playground for the boys and a teeter totter--which they really don't play on much, but it's such a rarity so that is how they remember the place, I suppose.


And even though the picture doesn't do it justice, I had to include the wonderful Midwestern sunset.