Aunt Katrina took us on a hike through Malibu State Park. As soon as Bea saw this rock pool, she knew she'd have to take her pants and diaper off.
This view makes me crazy that we don't leave Pasadena on the weekends. The weather was perfect. Even though the sky looks like it's about to open up, it did little more than mist enough to cool the air.
Here's Dave bravely carrying Bea over the roaring rapids and, below, surveying the trails ahead.