The benefit of being back in Nashville with my own car is that I can surprise my parents with a visit to their place in Chattanooga, which is one of my favorite things to do. So yesterday at 5pm I texted Mom to find out what their dinner plans were; they were gone til 8, which gave me just enough time to get home and hide my car in the neighbor’s driveway (thanks, Joy!). Once they were close, I called Dad to tell how much I wished I could be home on Father’s Day. I met them in the kitchen and watched the look of confusion turn to a big ol’ grin on his face when I said “maybe we can go for frozen yogurt later *tonight*” and he looked up to see me and Ollie standing in the doorway. Success!