The morning would start at 7am when we'd all get up and ready and then go down stairs to the amazing breakfast. I loved it! :) We would then walk three blocks to the hospital. This is a bigger deal than it would appear because of this hill. You might not be able to see it, but I drew a stick figure at the top of the hill - one block.
Dad and I went up Friday night and Dad stayed till Sunday night. While he was there, we went
to the zoo,
to a play that some friends were in,
and lastly, to the Pacific Science Center and rode the Monorail.
We had a great weekend, but then Dad had to go back home. Zachary and I (I think) were both slightly debating on whether or not to go back with Dad or stay longer. Vacation is fun, but home is beautiful. (We stayed longer and waved good-bye.)
Thanks for the update, Ray!
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