And so we landed here. It's their newest restaurant. It was ok. We arrived to see Kiely. Our friend Paul's daughter.... |
We ordered this. I would give it a 2 stars out of ten. That bad. Sorry Paul and K. Next time we will def. order the tacos. Let them get their breakfast cooks in order.... |
And of course we ran into Miss. Maddie. She pleaded with me to step out front and "take my pictures, k?"....ok sweet pea. |
And this is her pretend to be sleeping pose. |
She took this of me. And just watching her little fingers operate my camera melted me. So young. So wise |
At this point, my bloody mary had kicked in. I felt really no pain, just really not me. |
But I rallied. |
And somehow deleted the picture of me on my new pink bike. #youfancygirl |
love this view over a crowded mall anyday... |
And I love me a sunset. And so after heading home, collapsing on the sofa, I jumped up to drag B back across the street to catch this. Well, helllloo Catalina... |
Good night Mr. Sun. |
We thank you for that warm sunshine today... |
And while we ventured on through our day....these little birdies ventured through theirs. |
The perfect day to hike...that's for sure. |
Back home to be cuddle bugs with our 4 pack. Home is where I belonged. |
Because the next day.....I was headed here. Thank you Jean for hosting such the pre-party... |
And yes, Coby, you were quite the host yourself. Until you heard us say..."are we ready to GO" Those two famous letters when you own a dog. |
Mini-Van Mobbers. |
And the mini-van mobbers do get back private parking at the Staples. So no need to walk far or anything..... |
Now off to 24 Wolfgang Pucks Restaurant. |
Oh, I get these freakies everytime I look over. #iamsoafraidofheights |
This looked pretty bad ass though. |
Yea, and those fruit drinks. sixteen bucks. We sent them all back. Too sweet. #headachers |
Sinful with a capitol S. |
Until I notice these fellers, I mean fellas all on their phones. What the? |
Yea you girl. Stop posting. HA! |
Lady Gaga, here we come. |
And so I am partying like a rockstar, pretending to be A, OK. But my ear was plugged and throbbing. My head felt dizzy.... |
And I carried on like no body's business. |
Because this name here took very good care of us. Yes, Ritz...you sure did. And Maria, it's always you girl. You pull me through some crazy fun gates. |
Private room. Thanks. |
Lady Gaga. You rock too girl. |
And so if it takes a few people in this world to sing songs to help others love themselves. Then I will celebrate right along with them. |
We were tucked away in this room, ever so plush....It was the perfect view to see lots of ....eh em...interesting fellers. |
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