Arriving in Alaska was ok, it was the return that killed us. The idea of staying up past 4 pm was both inconceivable and heartbreaking, yet unquestionably necessary.
But! The one good thing that came from that time was the invention of L's new catchphrase: "I don't even like right now!" (Initially, wailed though tears at the prospect of eating dinner. Now, rapidly adopted by everyone in the family. It's useful for all kinds of frustrating situations)
In the perfect twist, it pays homage to his first-cousin-once-removed/auntie T, whom we just saw in Alaska, whose childhood battle cry was, "I hate today!"