This past Labor Day weekend was full of fun, sun, and driving.
Saturday we headed to the only place more miserable than Tempe during the summer. . .Yuma. Our visit included a delicious barbecue in celebration of little Dominic, a late night run to a taco stand that sold "special" DVD's, and then Sunday morning the blessing of the cutest little baby. I am ashamed to admit that after holding him for a mere ten minutes my arms started to shake.
After the blessing, we headed to my favorite place on the west coast, Southern California, and spent a cooler Sunday evening there walking around Laguna Beach. I was amused to find out that the seventy-eight degree nighttime weather was too hot for the residents there.
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