
As promised, pics of our grand adventures in San Diego. Both Marsha and Danny had to work and so they were in and out of the condo, but I did manage to get a few good pictures when the group was all together. We had a fantastic time, although I never did manage to get much of a tan.

What a way to travel! Eden couldn't possibly walk to breakfast; she is a princess!

Dad is one lucky guy. Johnny was surfing so he missed out on a fantastic breakfast of belgian waffles. Charlie was snoozing, so his daddy volunteered to stay behind. What a guy. I do love him so.

Charlie never had a shortage of laps or faces to stare at. He was content.

Getting her to pose for this picture was like ripping her fingernails off. Seriously child.

Drip castles! These are the very same memories I have of growing up. Now Poppa is building these splendid castles with my kids. Wow. That makes me feel......(fill in the blank.)

Modeling the very latest in beachwear. ALL the cool girls are wearing them. Just ignore the itchiness caused by microscopic sea animals and you too can be this cool.

Digging is such hard work! Especially for a three year old who rarely has to do anything for herself. (Including wipe her bottom.)

And the palest people on the beach award goes to.... us!

Look out Poppa! Charlie is going to get you!

Glamour shot. Maybe I should get this kid an agent!

He had way too much fun with the roll of paper towels. But the smile is priceless.

All he had to do was tell her they were going to go and find Cinderella, and Uncle Johnny was Eden's new best friend.

S'more of what? You're killing me Smalls!