It was December the 23rd, Phineas and Ferb sat watching A Christmas Story, when Phineas's phone rang. It was Linda. "Hey, Mom." Said the 16 year old. "Hey, honey, bad news... Your Grandparents flight got cancelled. But they're able to get another one, but ya only heading to Denver... I know it's a long drive, but we have little other choices. So, do you think you can manage?" Phineas grunted, throwing Dorito's in his mouth. "So, what are you doing?" She asked. Phineas swallowed. "Ya know... Just watching TV." "Ok, well, I'll see you, love you two. Stay warm. Wear your sweaters!" Linda said.