One of the greatest things about Texas is the luxurious rest stops. This one had automatic doors with a lobby. The bathrooms were clean, stocked, and more updated and well decorated than mine at home.
The giant playground was fantastic. We had fun running and climbing with the kids to get our wiggles out. That is until the Rest-Stop-Nazi lady came to tell us that the equipment was for children only.
Buzz kill.
Labels: Cross-country Road Trip
