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Day 5

This morning we decided to walk down Mission and do some shopping, grab lunch and keep Makenna off the beach.

Shopping was fun - Madison found a lot of cute school clothes at the Closet and I found an awesome purse at a cute little incense shop. We let Makenna play a few games at the arcade in the movie theater and headed to Anita's for lunch - I would highly recommend the pineapple margarita's...delicious!

So it's been an uneventful day, but relaxing for me. I'm hanging out at the condo while Makenna is napping and everyone else is soaking in the sun at the beach. I'm taking advantage of her napping and everyone being gone by getting some cleaning done. Some things you never escape.

Shopping Spot


Drug bust on my walk home
Walking back to the condo                        

 Have a great day! Think big thoughts, relish small pleasures.


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