I never ever ever ever want to be a single parent. EVER. This is nothing new, but it certainly was reinforced by taking a road trip with JP3 to Tybee Island. I depend so much more on my wife than I am willing to admit.
That being said, I had a great trip. I got some good sleep worked in, reminiscent of my bachelorhood where I slept on anything and everything but beds. I ate well, and ate cheap. I listened to the waves and took the brine-y air deep into my lungs. I even got to read a crazy (and not in a good way) book.
