My parents and I just returned home from a trip to my brother and his girlfriend. We had a magnificent time together! As we live quite far away from each other, we had to drive over two hours by car to meet them. During that ride, many thoughts were running through my mind. For the last four years, every time we packed our suitcases, it was for a Disney trip. I'm not a big fan of long rides, actually I hate them most times, but somehow, I enjoy them when going to Disney. It feels different. I thought of all the little things I enjoy when it comes to my happy place.