San Diego Airport

I realize the airport isn't the most interesting part of a two-week stay at a beach house but it's where we started out and...it was quite an adventure.  We thought it might be to our (and everyone else crossing our path) advantage to leave our "walking circus" at the airport while Jeff went to rent the car.  So...I, along with the three monkeys and ALL the luggage, hung out for about an HOUR waiting for our car to arrive.  Thank goodness they were so excited to be at the beach or they may not have been so cooperative.  We had a little photo-shoot (notice Tyler's new little tilt of the head...what?!!), played duck-duck-goose, had races and bugged oh, only about a hundred people along the way.  

Where's Brooke you ask?  She was being a good little bug just snoozing away in her car seat.  She usually decides to just observe the craziness rather than add to it.  Bless her.