Ok, here we are at the finale weekend of our trip -- San Diego, home of our good friends, Paul, Stephanie and baby Carmen. Carmen was 11 weeks old at the time of our visit, and just adorable! The boys loved seeing a baby, and Noah thought she might want to marry him someday... if she likes pirates.
Friday night we all went out to dinner, and we probably scared them from having any more children. The twins were not in the mood to sit in highchairs and wait for their food... On Saturday afternoon, we drove out onto Shelter Island to see the ocean, and enjoyed yummy chocolate bread & mexican cocoa (couldn't find a chai to save my life in CA!). That night, Billy & Paul had their traditional cigar out on the deck, and I got to catch up with Steph over some wine. Sunday was Father's Day, and we were treated to a great breakfast made by Paul & Steph. We packed up our bags and headed for the airport, and passed a wildfire along the highway near their house that had just started up.
