Thank goodness that's over.
Soon we were attempting distraction...
24 minutes later... awake and crying.
After yet another stop, we attempted distractions such as...
Within the first 4 seconds of Chase putting his feet in the ocean I decided the trip, as whiny and cranky as it had been, was totally worth it.
He was enthralled with seashells and he insisted needed to be thrown into the ocean... each and every time he found a new one.
9.5 hours in a carseat is a lot to ask of a 2.5 year old.
And Adam and I have an entire week to dread the ride home ;~)