Here are some photos of Anna playing on 'sandbar' in Santa Barbara, the break where LK learned to surf (who knew there was surf way back then?).
We're knee-deep in vomit right now. Anna has finally passed out, a pale, limp, rag-doll, not even interested in 'Melmo'. While she sleeps I'm going to do fifteen billion loads of puke-stained laundry.
Keep your fingers crossed for us. I hope to God we don't get it too, although as she projectile-vomited all over my face and in to my horror-struck mouth last night, it's not looking good.
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