We went on a train ride at the Grand Canyon, unfortunately we ran into a patch of trouble....
No worries, nothing Buddy couldn't talk himself out of (like always)...
When we got there, something must have happened because there was just this huge hole in the ground!
We kept looking for Disneyland, but we just couldn't find it?
Hmmm, maybe someone should have told us...
Oh well, at least we had a date and drank milk out of fancy glasses, while the waiters kept their arms behind their backs at all times!
(By the way, the burps from the fancy milk are just as loud!)
Since we decided that Disneyland was out on this trip, we decided to do the next best thing...
Commandeer our own helicopter and fly it to Disneyland, oh wait, no, that's not what we did... Take a flight of the Grand Canyon with dad, and show off the matching bald heads!
So now, we have arrived home from our very, very, very long drive. To break up the monotony we stopped at an old cave, fortunately Buddy was armed with a flashlight, unfortunately he was afraid to step in...
Fortunately, he was more afraid to be left by his mother...
Then about 100 miles from home, we found the most boring restaurant that had about 10 of these...
Wow, I'm starting to think he must like trains! So for now, a very super fantastic, glad to be "out of the saddle" so to speak, day!
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