Since leaving Santa Barbara, we have been busy visiting friends & family along the west coast, and eating all the Mexican food we can get our hands on (rumor has it they don't speak enchilada back east.) On Tuesday morning, we fly to DC.
Packing up the kids' clothes has made me realize how very west coast we are. Cal's wardrobe, for instance, consists entirely of board shorts, surfing designs, Quicksilver logos, etc.
Worried we might look out of place when we arrive at our nation's capitol, I picked up a few things this week to help us blend in with the locals.
Thank goodness for my foresight, and for after-holiday sales. Otherwise we might look ridiculous.
