Grammie was kind enough to fly across the country to play with
the girls while Peter and I headed to the wedding that prompted
this whole crazy vacation.
She was mostly confined to the area right around our hotel, but
on Sunday morning we managed to head to Crissy Field to check
out the water and enjoy a wonderful view of Golden Gate bridge.
My brother and I were forced to dip our feet into the frigid water
sometime in the mid-80's, so I decided the girls needed to do it too.
Leah was very cooperative since she had Grammie leading the way.
Zoe just tthought we were insane. She touched the water for a split
second and wouldn't unfold her legs after that. She has some
serious stomach muscles.
Four sandy feet.
Thank you, Grammie!