i forgot the best picture of san diego

my dad threw his back out on the first day so david, peter and i had an emergency run to rite aid.
we had to wait around for the prescriptions to be called in, which meant...
peter and david would try on grandpa glasses and play with walkers and canes.
it also meant that my basket kept getting heavier and heavier, with grosser and grosser candy. 

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