I kind of get it now... the reason Californians love it enough to put up with traffic, earthquakes, mudslides and paparazzi... Its a work hard, laid back, wine with your bean sprout and free range chicken salad schizophrenic mind set and Paige fits in perfectly. Imagine that.
I digress.
While looking over the photos of last week's visit I had a strange sense of deja vous... not the "I've been to this beach before" kind of thing but more of a "I've seen this photo before". Sure enough...
Exhibit One:
Paige at the beach in August, 1986. Turn your attention not to the fact that Paige is still the cutest kid on the beach but instead to my mother-in-law's all covered up, why bother to be at the beach anyway, for pity sake enjoy the sun already look.
Exhibit Two:
Me at Malibu Beach.
I'm still wondering when it was I turned into my mother-in-law.
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