Thursday, November 27, 2008
Saturday, November 15, 2008
Friday, November 14, 2008
feeln' the love
For those who know my mother... it's quite fascinating how Anaya moves her body while singing!! it resembles my mom to a T! It's one thing if Anaya grew up watching her nana sing but with them visiting once, maybe twice a year it's all genetics, baby!! hahaha...
my child the entertainer. My mom is grinning from ear-to-ear right now!!
Monday, November 10, 2008
Happy Halloween
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
the many faces of Anaya
SCARED

Tuesday, September 30, 2008
signing with Omi
Saturday, August 30, 2008
Happy Father's Day, Papa!
On Father's Day, I wanted to surprise Morgan with something he use to love to do with his dad and hasn't done in a while.
So, we spent the morning sailing!

it's all coming back...
In training


In the afternoon I packed up the car, the cooler, Morgan's new surfboard and we headed to the beach. Luckily, the sun finally came out. It was quite nice just sittin' and relaxin', watching Anaya build sandcastles and Papa enjoying his new board.
Thursday, August 28, 2008
Aquarium of the Pacific
Ths particular trip was extra special. Anaya had both her BFF's there. Annabelle had just arrived the other day from her new home base, Oregon. She was going to be here all summer. They hadn't seen each other in over 5 months. Chloe even played rookie to come join the crew!

checking it out from a distance

look at those cheeks!!
sooo cool...
Sunday, June 1, 2008
Friday, May 30, 2008
Monday, May 5, 2008
exactly what we wanted to do...
You know those Saturday mornings were your antsy to get out but don't quite know what you want to do. The ideas thrown out either sound fun to one but not the other. Your on two totally different wave lengths... I want breakfast, I want lunch, I want to be outside. I don't want to be around crowds and where can we go where parking isn't going to be a hassle?


Everything tasted so good and the view was breath-taking!
We decided to walk back to the car which lead us to one last adventure, through a long tunnel covered in kids graffiti. It immediately brought back memories of a similar tunnel in Cinque Terre, Italy. Morgan and I held each other.
Anaya was all smiles.