Last summer my husband and I decided to travel from Southern California to Yosemite–about a six hours away. In a car. With our four kids–13, eight, six, and two. I briefly contemplated drugging the little three with Benadryl. With the holidays coming, parents all over are biting their fingers, having heart palpitations and wringing their hands over what a horror story a day in the car with their kids might be. Here are a few tips guaranteed to keep you sane in a car full of (potential) crazy.
