One of the bum deals about traveling across three time zones with a baby is that they do not get the message that you should not wake up at 4am just because it is 7am back home. Nope. My baby wakes up at 7am EASTERN time every morning, and vacation was no different. At least not the first day.
So we made the most of it and snuggled until the sun came up then went for a walk to check out all of the beautiful flowers in Nana's Southern California neighborhood.
The weather was perfect while we were there: a cool 73 degrees for the highs. I am wishing for that again now!