We’re back from Disneyland (can you hear my sigh of sadness). And without much time to unpack; clean up, then repack, the kids and I headed for an overnight trip to Yuma, Arizona where my Dad and Pat live. It’s been almost 4 years from our last visited there, since we’re spoiled by having the family cabin to congregate to, so we figured it was “about time”.
While in Yuma, we had a super time hanging by the river while watching the cars and trucks leave Arizona and enter California (the kids got a kick out of the cars being in both states at the same time), playing in the backyard, stopping off at a strawberry field, visiting Grandma Pat at her work, and visiting the famous historical Yuma territorial prison right there. And to top it off, Cocoa joined us.
Time here too went faster than we would have liked but it was nice to get back to Daddy who had to stay behind to work.
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