This one’s light on the words, heavy on the pictures.
It was a perfect Southern California day.
So, we went to the Santa Monica Pier.
Mark got a hold of my camera and, after just a moment of hesitation on our parts…
(I am almost creeped out by how much I look like my mom there.)
… a photo shoot ensued.
And then we were over it again. 🙂
Can you tell how windy it was??
After I made a joke about how it looked like they were holding hands, they decided to mess around with me.
It didn’t really work, but I got some fun pictures as a result.
A perfect, perfect, perfect afternoon.