And the rest is history...

Left DisneyLand to stay in a friggin' sweet timeshare/condo on Newport Beach.


I don't know where people get their money, but evidently its out there to be had. Newport Beach is a secluded little beach town where there are only four different types of vehicles; Mercedes, BMW, RangeRover and Lexus, or Bently or Audi...yada yada yada.

Aaron scored us a deal staying at this really nice place with a gorgeous view of the ocean, and it was here that we just chilled for the remainder of our vacation. And believe me, after four non stop days of running around DisneyLand, we needed to chill.















And back at the Condo; One of five huge pools.











Estelle thought the lawn chairs were perfect for climbing up.


And just like the rest of them, she loved chilling in the hot tub with her Daddy.

We took the girls up to Hollywood for some *lame* sightseeing. Basically just drove up to an observatory point had them jump out just long enough to take this picture and then take off. It was cold, and wet, and windy.


A couple more from the pools;




And now we're back home.... safe and sound. And does it ever feel good. It was a great vacation, we had a lot of fun, but it's always nice to come home.
I'm grateful.