In which the twiblings finally get to fly through the air with the greatest of ease. Me? Not so much.
Tag: family travel
In which Aunt Jenn and the triblings (twin niblings) head to Montreal, eat way too much, and shoot each other up in laser tag.
My sister swore that this was the best theme park she’d ever been to — and she may be right. And not just because there’s free admission AND parking.
A fine film of sand covers the entire flooring surface of my home. There’s gum on my wall. But the super chicas’ absense can be felt throughout my home.
Visiting LA’s own Bog of Eternal Stench and a final night of feasting
In which Las Super Chicas view thousands of day-old sea horses and finally meet their culinary match in a bowl of ramen.