We spent Christmas Day this year chillin’ at Santa Monica Beach. Somehow it doesn’t really feel like Christmas when you’re at the beach on a sunny day and its about 60F.
The kids are so excited to be at the beach.
They could care less that the water is FREEZING!
Mark Anthony went to get us some fries to snack on.
Instead, I think these birds want to snack on him.
Mark throws them a few fries.
But this causes them to keep hovering over us like vultures waiting for the dead.
Wet with sand sticking to bodies. I am not a happy camper. I DO NOT like wet, sandy bodies and am even more thrilled to do the laundry. But I’m really happy the kids had a good time. No really. I am.
Not your ordinary kind of Christmas but we’re not exactly your ordinary kind of people.
Carlton never ceases to amuse me.
What goes up…
…must come down.
OMG, almost peed in my pants.
I know, I’m a great aunt.
-Jane, Bad Aunt
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