Somehow, the boys managed to convince Grandpa and Grandma into taking them on yet another neighbourhood tour before they were buckled up and we hit the blacktop for the long ride back to home shores.
The boys slept until Tweed, where we made our usual rest stop, and then entertained us with songs until we hit the city limits. A traffic jam on the DVP? Yeah, we were home all right...
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