Once upon a time, the kids and I went on a cross-country road trip which would
mean separating Zuzu and me for eight days–our longest parting to date.
I didn’t want her to worry about me. And, thus, Driving With DaddyMom was born.
mean separating Zuzu and me for eight days–our longest parting to date.
I didn’t want her to worry about me. And, thus, Driving With DaddyMom was born.