My Grandmother Taylor passed away recently so Bridget and I flew to LA for her memorial. Although we were sad she has left us and will miss her, it was really great to spend time with all the family I love but don't get to see very often.
15 years ago we were almost all blonde. Now there isn't a matching haircolour in the bunch.
Bridget with her Great-Papa Taylor.
The service was very nice and it was at a beautiful church overlooking the sea that my gran used to attend. The grounds were perfect for family photos.
All the cousins.
I can't remember the last time the 4 of us shared a hotel room. It was a blast.
It was so nice to take a break from the east coast blizzards and hit the beach in 80 degree weather. This was B's first time at the beach. She didn't like the cold water but loved kicking her feet in the sand.
We had so much fun. Now I can't wait for summer so we can take regular trips to the Jersey shore. It's pretty funny that B will have dipped her feet into both the Atlantic and Pacific ocean before her 1st birthday.
