![]() ![]() “Cabbage Patch Kids were the coolest dolls you could own when Mommy was little. And wherever it is that dolls go to die, Glennis Willamina rolls over in her grave. “What’s a Cabbage Patch Kid?” Lainey asks. Let’s go see where Cabbage Patch Kids are born.” It has a Cabbage Patch Kid logo on it, so I did what any other 6-year-old-trapped-in-a-37-year-old’s-body would do. Somewhere in the mountains of Georgia on our way to Helen, a sign emerges: Babyland General Hospital THIS WAY. …but first, Babyland General Hospital, brought to you by the I Don’t Know What the Hell portion of the trip. ![]() Our first stop in Georgia delivered gorgeous weather, a river tubing adventure and some picturesque landscape… Brett stayed home to work, but he’s receiving a slew of texts–half with pictures of the kids doing fun things and half with pictures of the car and “LOOK! IT’S STILL CLEAN! BE AMAZED.” We are on our way up to Michigan, and I don’t know what’s more amazing–that the kids have handled the ride so fabulously or that the minivan is still clean. ![]()
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