Dad, I can’t believe you left your binoculars to ME!!! First, the journal and now the binoculars?! You must really trust me, Dad. ❤️

It does feel like a big responsibility to take your binoculars on this road trip. You know I tend to accidentally break things… like your record player, your walking stick, my headphones, Charlie’s yoga ball, Mom’s coffee mug, and (I don’t think I ever told you…) your pocket knife. 🥺

Yeah, that was me.

But this is gonna be different. You can trust me to keep your binoculars safe around my neck and ready to look for any magic out on the road!!!