The trip was awesome. The kids were rock stars. The car was great. Both the trip there and the trip back, save for a single vomit episode in the hotel, were completely unremarkable. We were able to see all the people that we wanted to back home, C and I went out TWICE without kids to events that pretty much required drinking copious amounts of alcohol. Syd got baptized in the most perfect ceremony I've ever witnessed. Eli got to go on a date with Abba and ran himself ragged with the cousins. All in all, it was a perfect trip.
Pictures will come soon. Also, my Google Reader is about eight miles long, so I've got a lot of catching up to do. It was a great trip, but it's pretty great to be home.