December heat + early day for Henry = afternoon at the beach.
They played and played and played. I soaked up the sun's rays. It was heaven.
I love that I didn't do anything to alter this picture of Kate and how it's all sunkist and sandy and warm and… just perfect, like our afternoon. Don't be fooled. It was a 'balmy' 75 degrees.
Prior to going to the beach, we snuck in a trip to the LACMA because you know, I'm serious about this whole Christmas card situation and I really want to try to pull it off and just get a photo. A PHOTO. It was kind of a bust:
"May your days be merry and bright!"