Spring Adventuring: Part 6

Spring Adventuring: Part 6

What are the odds that I would have a baby shower in San Diego the same weekend that my Mom and step-dad would have a wedding to attend in San Diego?  What a perfect excuse to get together and spend a lazy weekend in a hotel eating lots of food!  Woohoo!

We really didn’t do much.  It was good for us to just sit a little bit.  And nap.  And I took Stevie swimming in the hotel pool, which went surprisingly great!  Since we weren’t really out and about or sightseeing, I returned home on Sunday evening cursing myself for not taking very many pictures.  As I downloaded nearly 200 images, I thought OK.  I have more than anyone will ever want to see.  As usual.

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Not that we didn’t.  We are pretty good at the fun too.

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    1. he’s actually jumping to me – but that’s not the first time i’ve been mistaken for my mom with my short hair! 😉

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