T and I flew in to LAX Saturday morning to spend winter break with familia. Southern CA welcomed us back with an awesome sunrise.
Lola was SUPER excited to see me, but even more so with Trevor. He’s the pack leader. She jumped up on top of him and licked/cleaned his hand.
T went to visit his mom and Lola waited at the window until he got home.. I’m a little jealous.
But that’s probably because I wrap her up in blankets and give her weird nicknames – Baby Cheeses is the new one.
One of my favorite parts about coming home is sharing a futon with Trevor and Lola. It’s the worst sleep I’ll ever have; I get no leg room, T falls in the crack, but listening to my little girl snore and cuddling up next to her is worth the pain. I guess it’s a feeling similar to being a parent ;)
Sunday was spent in Anaheim.
We had lunch at The Packing House.
My dad bought us some Nori popcorn. Took me back to Hawaii for a second.
We went to Farmers Park to watch my extremely talented cousin perform!
We grabbed some ice cream and walked back to my grandparents’ house.
It’s good to be back. Love these weirdos!