|-- "Hey birthday girl, what would you like for Christmas?" |
-- "Hmm... I'd like for you to brush your teeth and lay off the booze."
Mom kept tossin’ and turnin’ last night. Seems like it’s getting harder for her to sleep on that Supervan mattress. (Hey Mom, put things in perspective -- I sleep on the frickin' floor).
1. Mom's butt hurts from sitting so long as we drive;
2. Mom's back hurts from lying on an uncomfortable mattress;
3. Mom's nostrils are toast from the air pollution (aka Dad’s bean-eating obsession).
You know, Mom used to love the Supervan. Now, I’m not so sure anymore.
Sometimes, she gets this evil grin on her face. I wonder what she's thinking...
|haha, Mom... yer just kiddin' -- right?|
|Fill 'er up -- with LOVE...|
|Crappy photo, huh? |
What do you expect from an action shot?
|Okay, kids -- that's your history lesson for the day.|
It was Mom's turn to drive so Dad could take a nap. Mom had a Kona Bay Board meeting scheduled for today, so she listened in on a conference call while she drove.
Of course, that's not my mom on the phone.
I just thought that gif was pretty cool with the creepy dude in the back seat. hah. (did you see him?)
Mom's meeting lasted 2 whole hours, so I just hunkered down in my seat while she yakety-yak'd. It's tough being ignored, you know?
We crossed the state line into Arizona, and Dad took the wheel:
We finally arrived in Williams, Arizona (about 30 miles west of Flagstaff).
So here's something cool -- there's a scene in my Mom's book that takes place in Williams, Arizona. She'd never even been there before and just picked it at random location from Google Maps. Who knew we would be camping there?
Looks like now she can do some "reverse book-research." Hah.
Mom and dad ate dinner at a Thai restaurant:
Looks like I'm having rice for dinner!