Well there’s nothing like driving Route 66 from Arizona to L.A. via the Grand Canyon with our 2- and 4-year olds and my parents!  It was an amazing trip and I really got into the groove of it all and could have added a few months onto our 10-day trip which started in Phoenix, went thru Sedona, Grand Canyon, some places you’ve never heard of, Palm Springs, Disneyland, and ended up in  a condo on Venice Beach for my brother John’s wedding.   Here are  a few highlights and I’ll cover the wedding under a separate post:

Sebbie:

Poor Jude!

Here’s the Grand Canyon – Seb and Jude were never let out of the stroller – very little in the way of guard rails:

Here are the deer we saw 20-yards before the edge of the Grand Canyon:

I really love Americana so Route 66 was just so cool to me.  This is The Museum Club in Flagstaff, AZ…Willie Nelson played here in the 70’s for $600:

 

It’s 6am and we’re up with kids – the light was beautiful:

…a million windmills as we entered Palm Springs…

middle of nowhere:

 

the ritual of moving every day or two: