Sunday is my grandma’s (my mom’s mom) 80th birthday, so my Dad and I dropped Mom off at the Mesa airport today to fly up and be with her family.  After a few brief stops to do a bit of post-holiday shopping (the sales really weren’t that great), Dad and I drove through day after Christmas traffic to get back to Flagstaff and find it exactly as I left it… snowy. (I couldn’t help but snap a picture with my phone of my neighbor’s buried car.)  Dad plans on staying with me until Mom flies home on Tuesday.  It should be a good time getting to hang out together for a few days without the rest of the family.  Now if I could just convince him to sleep in my room with the queen-sized bed and not the spare twin.