Our first day in California was the beach, and could easily (for me) be the best day.
I LOVE to be in the ocean and in the sand. Mazor is just like me.
We did a 3 day hopper at Disney, (thanks to Tugs sister)
Maz is seriously not afraid of rides at all, but for some reason he kept wanting to lean forward on
Splash Mountain, so I felt it was duty and responsibility as his mother
to force him to sit up and endure the fear that is the drop.
I know he will thank me one day.
Tugs family has a tradition to do a character breakfast each time they come.
This time we went to Minnies kitchen.
Love these monkeys.
On our last day we stopped at what might be the most amazing park on the planet.
It had a cement fighter jet (most similar to F16 in my opinion) that you could climb in and on.
See Mazors enthusiasm running toward the plane?
I might of made that up.. one day he will love jets the way I do.
I had to share this last one of the park, if you were to cut out his hair, I would have never guessed this was Mazor had I not taken the picture myself, not just for the extreme flexibility shown, but because the kid in this photo wearing Mazor wig looks way too grown up to be my son.
It was a wonderful trip with so many fun memories.
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