Monday in Santa Monica

It’s Monday morning in Santa Monica and I’m still waking up. It’s 8am-cool outside and I can hear a small plane taking off from Santa Monica airport. Greg is feeding Vera mini-waffles and I’m trying to remember what I was supposed to be doing this week. A million things, I think.

Greg’s brother Brad just moved to San Francisco 6 weeks ago and he flew down to stay with us over the weekend. We ran around, showing him our LA and doing family stuff like going to the pumpkin patch and biking along the beach. (Tons of photos here.)

Anyway, I promise a longer, more substance-y post soon. For now here’s my new favorite photo of Veronica, taken by Greg. We had a stack of LA Weeklys on the patio to use during pumpkin carving and I guess Greg happened to look over and catch V reading one.



  • Posted October 17, 2011 at 7:51 am | Permalink

    That is precious! I would love to be sitting there and having her read it to me. I’m sure she’d have a positive spin.

  • Posted October 17, 2011 at 1:50 pm | Permalink

    Claire, that photo should be your Christmas card – so cute!!

  • Posted October 20, 2011 at 9:09 am | Permalink

    Ha…obviously you’re not familiar with our annual Christmas card saga.

  • sarah
    Posted October 19, 2011 at 1:16 pm | Permalink

    That is too freekin cute

  • Posted October 20, 2011 at 9:09 am | Permalink

    Thanks, Sarah!

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