We’re on the last stretch of our road trip before we make it home. The Jersey Turnpike (which I’ve always hated) seems so intimidating. I’ve driven it once or twice, but not recently. Zak’s done all of the driving so that I can sit in the backseat with Odin to keep him happy. We pass New York and see the twin towers memorial building. I’ve always loved the city and am sort of sad it’s been so long since we’ve gone. While driving, I casually make plans with Zak to go to Manhattan soon.