Daddy and Maddi had themselves a very excellent adventure. Very excellent indeed. My dad and I drove my car from Utah to California. Yes, my car is here for good. And so am I. We made the drive in a day and quite enjoyed ourselves, stopping in St. George and Las Vegas. The ride was very relaxing until we got on the LA freeways. Thank goodness my dad was driving! (I still have not ventured out onto the freeways. I stick to the four side streets that I know.)
Dad was here for 2 wonderful, but short days. Activities included: bike ride on the strand, breakfast at the beach, trips to Ikea, Griffiths Park, Beveryly Hills, 3rd St. Promenade, Brownies with the Bells, and early morning walks.
I am so glad that my dad was able to come out and see where we will be living. I have always known that my dad is an AMAZING man, but this trip really showed me how lucky I am. He is generous, kind, honest, patient, hardworking, and clever. I have the best dad in the world. No contest.
Plus, he could totally beat-up your dad.