a misty day in old town

saturday, we were all feeling kinda crappy, coughing and snorting all night, but that didn’t stop us from making a trip out to go see what we could see in this new place since we haven’t really had much time to go exploring… and that is what we do...

this

this is the beach that we always came to on vacation growing up.the one that we visited as newlyweds and watched as all the young familieswalked their little ones down to the water and we thought,”what a fun place to raise your kids”we would leave those...

its not you, its me

dear santa maria, we’re leaving. and we probably wont see you again. at least for a long long time.{when B  is old enough to know/care to seethe beautiful corner of california in which his life commenced}its not you, its me….it might be you.saturday...