We had the opportunity to stay at a pretty dope boutique hotel in La Jolla this past weekend for my fiancé's best friends wedding. As she was off doing her Maid of Honor duties, it was the perfect excuse for my son and I to wander about and explore the hotel. Although we didn't get to go to every floor, we were able to see every floor by standing in one place, the top. He got up to the top floor and found a set of stairs that led to the roof, so of course we went. I enjoyed watching my kid being excited about stuff like this because it reminded me of myself as a kid, always wanting to go where you're probably not supposed to go for the sake of exploring and discovering. I guess that part of me will never grow up.