We are going to Victoria to see my dad's parents. That sounds so wrong doesn't it? I preface this with I know that would change places with dad in a heartbeat, but going to see your dead fathers 94 and 95 year old parents just seems strange. Oh well, that is the way this crazy ride we call life works sometimes.
Taking our time to get there, going to spend a few days in Vancouver to see the sights. I think the girls will have fun. I printed off a lot of car games and they have some sticker books, magnet books etc. I really didn't want to get the dvd player, I'm an old fart I think. I might be stopping in Kamploops to get one but for now I'm living in the old "I went on a million car trips to Victoria and never needed one, so neither do my children" route. We will see. If nothing else, its a trip to the beach so the grils will have fun!
Anyways as a side note, its been 6 months, 181 days, countless minutes since dad passed away. It still feels like yesterday and then in the same breath it feels like its been a lifetime.