Kane, Papa Gordon, Aunt Carol and I made our way out to California for a
few days to celebrate my cousin Morgen's high school graduation. Kane
was quite the little traveler.
This was Kane on the plane. Unfortunately on the way there he did not sleep one wink.
Our hotel down by Mission Beach
Eating at the Mexican restaurant and listening to the Mariachi band
Kane wasn't really much of a fan of the beach because of the kelp, "yucky stuff" as he called it, I had to carry him over it.
We did make it the San Diego Zoo, which was a good time.
The Schroen Crew.
Kane decided to hide when I took this one.
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