We’ve done full-time travel in just about every way imaginable — campers, hotels, cabins, and tent camping. We’ve spent nights curled up in the back of our vehicle with nothing but blankets, each other, and the stars above. When I say we lived on the road, I mean it in every sense. It was messy, magical, and deeply memorable.
The other day, we found ourselves reminiscing about those days with the kids. And surprisingly, all of us seemed to miss it in some capacity.
