A while back I wrote about our single “star” encounter since living here in L.A.
Well, Friday afternoon the kids and I were coming home from Pasadena on the 110 after a doctor’s appointment for Aaron. We reached this point right before Dodger’s Stadium where there is a break in the hills and you have a clear western view. Upon seeing the suddenly visible horizon Mercy shouted “beeeaccchhhh” at the top of her lungs (though you can’t actually see the water from there). Then, after a moment of silence, she cried out: “Jaaaaaaack!”