I was recently on a road trip with Mireya, our youngest, and my mom, AKA Grammy. We were on our way to a family gathering in New Mexico and it had been a long time since it was just the three of us in the car.
Mireya and I have a certain type of energy when we get together. I would call it zany. Some people might call it weird; others might call it annoying, and to those we say “LOOK OUT! WE ARE HERE AND WE PLAN ON BEING PUNY AND GOOFY!”