A few photos from Memorial weekend in L.A. with the family.
We spent Sunday at the aquarium with my cousins and a couple of their babies where we pet squishy sting rays and sand papered sharks, and cooed over little sea-horse babies in brightly colored tanks.
Colin was surprisingly nimble while holding one of the little babies (I was preparing to be much more amused; I was hoping he'd hold the little boy much like he holds cats). Seems Mabes has instilled some fatherly instincts in him...
It's been a weekend of cocktail drinking and vulgar jokes, of sisterly bonding--both human and otherwise--, and of epic gluttony. Big Momma Mac, I knew I'd finish you one day.
**A special congrats to Colin for withstanding several hours of museum-going this weekend. Your right brain thanks you.