After leaving the Santa Monica Pier we headed into the city to the Asian Market. We picked up some crackers, sushi, and Sam's favorite the pickled plums. My Mom warned him to take small bites, but he didn't listen. Ha ha. Bailey enjoyed a little mochi ice cream.
And Hazel enjoyed laughing at Sam's sour face after he took a huge bite of the plum.
Then it was off to Rodeo Drive.
My Dad was showing us the ropes and telling us about the various security jobs he had around the area.
Bailey, of course, had to touch everything as she walked by. No wonder she gets sick all the time.
All the shops had armed security guards out front and inside. No wonder considering these diamonds were the size of Hazel's fist.
A little proof that Sam was on the adventure with us.
And then we were all tuckered out. We thought about stopping to get a sprinkles cupcake, but didn't. I may be regretting the decision still.
I guess there is always next time.
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