We jetted out to San Francisco. Shane went to work and I caught up on Big Love. I sweat gallons in the muggy New York heat packing my suitcase and only brought sweet little sundresses for Mahalia. We had to do a little consignment shopping for the little lady, buying items like tights and pajamas with feet. Sarah reminded me what Mark Twain said, "The coldest winter I ever spent was the summer in San Francisco." I googled to make sure not to mis-qoute and found that Mark Twain never said that at all!!! Check it out: http://www.greenspun.com/bboard/q-and-a-fetch-msg.tcl?msg_id=009Ckt The Internet is brilliant!

I made a bold move deciding not bring the camera on this trip. We were, afterall, going to hang with our buddy, Sarah, who never seems to be awake without one of her cameras slung on her wrist. If you're interested in checking out some details (including some very cute pics of you know who) I recommend checking out her own blog http://halebecker.blogspot.com

I do regret not capturing some shots of the Endsluirigans taking a dip in Lake Tahoe or the signs for Donner Pass. If all goes as planned, I'lldo that on a future trip.