I spent a few days with my wife and two boys visiting my family in Michigan. Because of the outrageous price and hassle of flying (especially with a 5yo and a 2yo), we drove. That's thirteen hours. One way.
Luckily, my in-laws live in Ohio -- almost in the exact middle of our trip -- so we drove seven hours to their place, stayed overnight, then got up in the morning and drove the rest of the way the next day.
After the three-day visit was over, we turned around and did the same thing on the way back.
I have to say. For a 5yo and 2yo, my boys travel extremely well. Especially the 5yo, who often gave up his DVD choice to his younger brother, who was not crazy about spending all that time in a car unless Thomas the Tank Engine was playing.
BTW... Portable DVD player for the car: I wouldn't try a road trip like this with young kids without one. Ever.
Anyway, in the "You can take the boy out of the country but you can't take the country out of the boy" department... I was amazed at how quickly I had lapsed into old habits when I returned to my hometown.
Errands that I would have walked to without thinking twice became car trips. And parking that I would have found extremely convenient in Philly became a bother in Michigan.
It took me a while to get my attitude adjusted when I returned to Philly. For example, I took the 5yo to the Academy of Natural Sciences a couple days after returning. Since I steadfastly REFUSE to blow upwards of twenty dollars to park in a garage (don't get me started), we circled the vicinity of thee museum for what seemed like hours.
When the 5yo started complaining of dizziness from all the circling (true story), I started widening my search. I finally found a spot over on 22nd Street under the bridge (where the Women's Way mural is), and we walked in to the museum.
I MapQuested our route the next day and found out we'd parked a half-mile away (0.6 miles to be exact).
My parents would have had a cow.