We left the on the 27th for a very long straight shot drive to Cali. We have never done this. The thought was to leave around 3 in the morning, or whenever Beckham woke up. This worked out well because at 3 he was up, and Rhys woke up shortly after and casually walked out of his room (which he has decided to do lately, makes me crazy). We loaded and headed out, everything was great, until Koda started panting. I finally talked justin into stopping to let her go to the bathroom... 3 more times before 11am. Diarrhea dog on a road trip. Awesome.
Once we got past this, the boys were awesome for the rest of the 17 hour drive. 
Until we hit the traffic. Yuck. Welcome to CA.
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And that's why we call her "pooopdog"
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