One prego adult, 4 kids and a dog driving non-stop through 5 states. Our very first rest stop we all get out of the truck safley except for Cody of course... who somehow falls out of the truck and busts his bottom lip. I turn around to see him on the asphalt, booster seat on top of him. I help him up dog in hand to see blood covering his face. Now I have Cody crying in pain, Cole crying because Cody is hurt, Dutchess (the dog) running around me dying to get to a grassy place to do her business and every truck driver looking at me trying to find some logical explanation for the whole thing. Oh fun! And that is just the beginning of the trip. LOL! It was definitely worth it to be able to spend time with our good friends from our Army days. Love you and miss you Cooks Family and Roger Family!