Yeah...might be able to pick a place to settle down...
Seriesly, that's a small part of this! Though of course we'd only see the very northernmost part of the country.
But then...I like north! Give me snow!
I did almost the same trip when I was little, but I don't remember it. We moved from Portland, Oregon to the house I grew up in. We stopped in Indiana (where Mom's family is from) and Dad came up here to get a job and all, so it wasn't QUITE as long of a trip, but just about! I barely remember it. I remember sleeping in the back of the station wagon on some pillows (probably completely illegal even back then), and I remember my brother tearing the felt eyes on my teddy bear...but that's about it.
As Dad pointed out, if we did this road trip we'd either bond in a much closer way or never speak to one another again...