No Back Home

Today was the first Stephens family mini road trip. And by mini, we mean super little. Some families would call them outings, or excursions, but a trip just sounds so much more fun.

We headed to the Walter Wick exhibit at BYU. Bentley was super excited to be going on another trip. He loves trips. Apparently strapped in a car seat for hours at a time is fun for him.

Being the Aggies that we are, we didn't know where to find the Museum of Art on campus. We asked a student trying to cross the road to point us in the right direction, but all we got out of him was "Go to the two parking lots down the road. I think they are both guest parking, but one may be faculty--it doesn't really matter. The museum is in the big building by them."

Okay, thanks.

So we took a little detour to their Museum of Life Sciences and got to see a live turtle and quite a few other non-alive animals. The MOLS made our trip to Utah County worth it.

But, as seems to be the norm as soon as we headed back to the car Bentley started whining, "No back home. Me want more trip."

I think I may have a globe trotter on my hands.