Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh…..this is the life! Chillin’ with my folks at the beach. Pacific Beach, to be exact. Mommy says that I can be “a local” though, and call it PB. Whatever it’s called, it sure is nice! What Mommy? You used to have bonfires right down there??? Wait….I think I see Uncle Scottie riding some waves right over that way!!
Speaking of Mommy’s youth, we had to head on over to Taco Surf, so Mommy could show Daddy what real Mexican food tastes like. Mommy and Tori’s favorite spot just wasn’t the same anymore, but this is a good second best. Mmmmm…..if I could only share a crispy shredded beef taco…..c’mon Mom, please?!
Uncle Scottie!!!! Thanks for meeting us here! When we’re done eating can you take me out and show me how to surf?
Maybe they’ll let me use one of these boards???


On second thought, I can’t wait……

Here we are at Mommy and Tori’s FAVORITE place, Cafe 976. Mommy and her friends used to spend SO much time here talking and having coffee. And talking. Mommy ordered up the special 976 coffee, and said it tasted exactly the same as it used to.
When I got back to the hotel last night and read this, I CRACKED UP. Mike and I had just done the SAME DAY. Except 976 was closed, so we did Zanzibar, and I decided to wait and have Taco Surf for breakfast this morning instead…
Yay for PB tours for our boys…