On Tuesday we headed to the beach, and found ourselves in Santa Monica.
I heart it.
I would live there, but I don't have a million dollars.
Will you give it to me?
Blythe was not to sure about the ocean.
I think she was intimidated by the noise.
oh yeah, and not to mention the moving water.
Look at her feet between Jameson's legs :)
But eventually she got comfy enough to let us put her down.
Then we headed over to the pier and hit up some rides.
Ate greasy overpriced food.
Had a conversation with a homeless man about Obama's healthcare.
And of course hugged a metal dolphin.