Once we finished sneaking through the halls there, checking every thing out, mom dropped me off and I headed over to the church for a little spiritual uplifting from Susan Doughman at a mini women's conference our stake had pre-Women's Conference. It was really good to see her and spend some time visiting before the meeting started. She and her husband were in our single's ward Bishopric before we got married and I just adored her! Her talk was wonderful and I feel much better about life, decisions, and finding joy in it all now...
When I arrived home John asked if I wanted to go on a little adventure (he likes adventures, and we generally end up in some interesting locations). I was game so we all hopped in the car, with the camera, to see where we were going. As he exited the 405 in Panorama City I said, "you're taking me to my ghetto birthplace, I love it!" (not really, but PC really is the ghetto... therefore, I am a ghetto-girl.) We drove to Van Nuys (still in the ghetto) and he finally fessed up to where he was taking us...
Ladies & Gentlemen: SCRANTON, PA!! That's right, we've located Dunder Mifflin Paper Company. Pam was at work, well at least her car was there, and the paper trucks were loaded and ready to roll. It was a fun little "cross country" adventure.
Afterwards we drove over to Burbank for dinner at this great little place: Pronto's Bakery & Cafe on the corner of Magnolia and Hollywood Way. If you're in the neighborhood you should stop in, it was really good!
On our way home we decided to stop by Old Towne Newhall (the new official name since they've cleaned up the place) and take part in the Santa Clarita Street Art Fair. I am sorry to say, it was a sad representation from the locals. The place was a ghost town. It was so sad! We went last year in the middle of the day and no one was there, we thought it was because it was daytime- that night must be a hip and happenin' time- NOPE. I can't believe this community that is so "we're all supportive of our community. Look how great we are." didn't show. I was disappointed. When the Fair used to be at the mall it was packed... and now no one shows up. Such a let-down. John and I were alright with it, it had been a long day and we were tired. Jake, on the other hand, was NOT ready to leave and threw a fit when we took him out of the stroller!
Arriving home and putting my feet up was so nice. Jake went to bed quite easily. Tomorrow's another day...


































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