Road trip!

Yesterday the boys and I didn't have anything to do. And I was a little tempted by the ginormous mega millions lottery.... But Utah doesn't sell lottery tickets! So we took a little trip. To Idaho. It's normally about a 2 hour drive to the border. With my bladder being slightly squished and constantly kicked, we had to make a few stops on the way up. And with lunch and coffee breaks (which didn't help the bladder situation), it took a little longer than that! But it was a nice drive, and the boys were good. Even though we had to stand in line for 20 minutes for tickets, it was still a nice way to spend a day together. There was lots of singing!! I had the boys' favorite silly songs cd along with me. But I think I need to refine Connor's taste in adult music. A Miley Cyrus song came on the radio at one point. I immediately changed the station before my gag reflex kicked in. But much to my disappointment, Con started crying and begging for the "lady song!" "Pleeeeeaaaassse! I wanna watch the lady song!" So I reluctantly changed the station back. Connor giggled with delight (in between bobbing his head and shaking his butt), telling me how it was such a goooooood lady song. Hmm. He's also a fan of Lady Gaga's Pokerface. I'm starting to wonder if he's really my kid. I'd rather listen to the silly songs cd 10 times in a row. And that's a pretty specific form of torture as it is!!
    Sadly, I'm not a multi-millionaire today. Goodbye dreams of world travels, personal chefs, maids, masseuses, etc etc. I'm pretty sure I even had a butler in one fantasy. A lady's maid perhaps. *sigh* Guess I'll have to continue cooking our dinners and picking up toys. How can I go back to living this way after such wonderful dreams??? I'm sure it's beneath me, somehow. Maybe the boys can take cooking classes.