On the way up Abram conked out for about 45 minutes but was overall a happy happy baby. Keep in mind this is a 2.5 hour drive...but the reason he may have been so cheerful was that I was sitting in back with him. There to make silly faces, there for my hair to be pulled, my skin to be stickers, my arm to be licked etc.
On the way back, this a beast of a different nature. I was expecting Abram to sleep the whole way back, because we left La Crosse right at his nap time. No luck. Don't get me wrong, he was tired (more like hysterically exhausted) but he was doing everything in his power to fight it. He was whining, screaming, crying, yelling, babbling and throwing an all-out temper tantrum. I didn't bring toys (yes, stupid) because I thought he'd be sleeping. So, we stopped off and picked up a book.

In conclusion, thank you Mother for providing Abram with hours of fun while still stealing the last thread of sanity I hold dear.
**NOTE: Abram squeals before he says something, sometimes, when he wants you to know it's really important. I think it's sort of brilliant, because everyone always looks at him when he does it.
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