Breakfast @ Hotel

We went out to breakfast at my parents hotel this morning. They have a buffet in the restaurant, which means that the kids eat an enormous amount of fruit and I eat a ridiculous amount of bacon. Bryan, the king of moderation, eats a sensible amount.

While we ate, we played pass the baby, so all of the adults got a chance to eat with both hands. Gavin is pretty mellow, but he does have a decided preference for being held. After breakfast, we hung out in the lobby while my parents checked out. I was loath to leave them a minute before I had to.

I took lots of pictures. But it is times like this when I hate living in California. Seeing my parents shouldn't have to be a special occasion.