I road-tripped down to SoCal with Em's boyf-- aka Gabey Baby-- and my own Stevie Wonder. We flew through Nevada and made it to Emily's house around 1 am. We were beat!
We kicked off the weekend with a little trip to Venice Beach. The people there are interesting and are probably more entertaining than the scenery itself. Like the old man jamming in the waves to music only he could hear. Or the other old man running through the sand in a skimpy, pink-colored speedo. That was Em's favorite part. Probably.
Ok, I know. We're dorks. But at least we have fun while we make fools of ourselves!
This is on our very first ride of the day. It's a Small World!! One of my favorite rides because it reminds me how much beauty there is in our differences.
I played speed with his two youngest siblings, Emily (10) and Mike (13). They are so cute and fun and they absolutely SCHOOLED me at speed. Here's Steve with them.
Later in the evening we played Mexican Train as a family until midnight. You could tell it was getting late because we were all a little loopy. Sunday was simple, relaxing, and yet so nice just to spend time with Steve and his amazing family. I care more about Steve after this weekend than I did before, and I attribute that to seeing him in a new dimension outside of Provo. If you ever want to get to know someone better, go on a roadtrip with them! I did, and I've been pleasantly surprised. : )