So for as long as I've known my husband, the only place he ever talks about wanting to see is the Grand Canyon. Seriously, every time we try to plan a vacation, that's where he wants to go. And for 27 years, we haven't. It's not that I don't WANT to see it, I just don't want to see it the way that HE wants to see it. Bad wife. I know. Next month we are going to the RT Booklovers Convention in Las Vegas. That's right...we. I'm bringing my husband with me - it's sort of close to our 25th wedding anniversary - and while we're there we are going to cross the number one thing off of his bucket list and go to the Grand Canyon. Did I cave on riding a donkey down into the canyon? No. Am I camping in the canyon? No. Am I standing on that clear bridge that just the thought of makes me queasy? No. I decided to go big or go home and we are taking a helicopter tour of the Grand Canyon! Kid. You. Not. Neither of u...
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