This is a good moment to mention again what good travelers my kids are. They are no problem ever on a long drive. It's almost spooky how good they are in the car. They hunker down with their own projects and are happy, and they let me read to them for hours on end. (This trip we finished reading Birds, Beasts and Relatives, and The Black Stallion.)
This was my kids' first trip west of the Mississippi that they are old enough to remember, and certainly their first time driving across the Great Plains or into the Rockies. They were amazed at how different the landscape was, how dry and vast. It was interesting to spend the first part of the day making our way across Minnesota which feels almost tropical by comparison to South Dakota.

South Dakota also means Wall Drug, which I'd seen the billion signs for on other trips but never stopped in. Now seemed the time, and I'm glad we went! It's souvenir heaven, and Quinn was able to stock up on state magnets for his collection, I got a fossil and some salt and pepper shakers, Aden got a necklace and some shot glasses, and Mona found the coolest mug ever. (I'm glad it survived the trip. We tried to keep it safe in the box with our Mold-A-Ramas.) We were able to sit down for an early dinner, admire all the weirdness, and refill our water bottles.
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Aden on a jackalope |
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Mona's mug of awesomeness |