Thelma and Louise. With tans.

I started out of the door and Little A was starting to get anxious and stuff, and since I was all about keeping drama down as much as possible, I took her along with me. Little A is a great road buddy. I don’t have to worry about her asking when her favorite tv show is on. She likes the stop signs and the trees and all of the stuff we see in the country when we are out driving. I see huge cows, I can point them out to her and she is impressed too. We came across this place called View. It wasn’t a town. It wasn’t a city. It was just – View. We turned around before we ran too short on gas. We came back home and she jumped and skipped around the front lawn for a few minutes before we went in. Our trip was over, but I’m so glad she went with me.