
It had been a couple of years since we’d visited the families in Iowa, so we decided to make the trip during Labor Day weekend, along with my parents and sister. The kids handled the drive well, only getting fussy at the end of the 12 hour trek…let’s be honest, by that time, we were all a little fussy. It was interesting traveling with someone who is in the midst of potty training, but Zach did a great job, letting the driver know when he had to go and holding it until we made it to a restroom.
We had fun spending time with my dad’s parents, and my grandpa was interested in our GPS, although he wasn’t convinced it was as accurate as he is when we led the way to the Brick Haus restaurant in Amana Colonies. Nevertheless, we made it and, while we didn’t take the route he would have taken, the GPS prevailed.


We visited my aunt and uncle’s dairy farm with my grandparents as well, and Zach and Great-Grandpa were two of a kind, heading to the barn with single-minded purpose (see photo below). The kids got to see calves up close and personal, and were very impressed by the bales of hay and feeding troughs.
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