It was just yesterday I was living the dream in San Diego, with my son and two of his classmates. We made our way to the west coast for my daughter’s graduation from San Diego State, which was a whirlwind - each day packed with a new adventure, as my bank account quietly wept. The SoCal sun, salty air, and undeniable pull of the ocean had all of us capt…
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