Our adventure.

Last night, my dad comes into my room with a silly grin on his face.
"Want to go on an adventure?" He says to me.
(One thing I love about my dad is his childish excitement for things I would sometimes call mundane. It's adorable.)
This adventure turns out to be a rescue mission.
My sister had just gotten a flat tire and needed saving, so we hopped in the car and headed out.

As we were leaving, Tessa apologized to my dad that we had to drive out there.
He laughed and said,
"Are you kidding? This was the highlight of my day! I got to hang out with two of my favorite girls."