"Mom, can we move to California?"

Growing up in my family, it was always a sign of a good vacation when someone, usually my dad, was ready to move there.  So, when Anya turned to me yesterday while at the San Diego airport and asked if we could move there, I knew the vacation was a success.  A huge success, actually.  This photo is not the best we have of the trip, but I like the story that it tells.  And I love watching my kids sleep - they always look so peaceful and any of the craziness of the day melts away.