Just You & Me....the Parents Version

Five days in the desert, just June and I...and about a million and a half other tourists. We ate too much, drank when we really shouldn't have been drinking, spent money on stupid things, and generally wore ourselves out. Somewhere in the middle of all that we got a tan and missed our daughter. We also saw Elvis and Michael Jackson on the same street corner and thought we had died and gone to overdose heaven. Five days in the desert doesn't sound all that appealing until you mention that it's Las Vegas and that it's the first chance you've had to just soak in each other for over over two years...then it sounds awfully nice. Still the best travel partner I've ever had, that Partridge girl...best looking too. It's hard to get homesick when home sleeps next to you.