friendymoon.

no, not a honeymoon, or a babymoon, or new moon (come on people), but a friendymoon! this was our third year, so it's officially a tradition, right? the first year it was the pantages to see wicked, the second, it was good fun in san clemente, & this year, pantages to see...dun dun duuuuuun...fiddler on the roof!!
so after a little baby showering,

the gorgeous jenny murphy pants.

i know jen's head got cut off with the polaroid, but this might just be the funniest picture ever.

we were off to the big city.

by the time we checked in, we were starving, but have no fear! melinda had reservations at the very top of the hotel, a fancy shmancy restaurant on the 35th floor overlooking all of la. i know, right?seriously, best bread basket ever. to me, a restaurant could be rated on their bread alone.so what if it's august, i can still have a bday dessert :)the view from our room. b-e-a-utiful.

the next morning, we got all dolled up again, but first, some bed jumping was in order!like typical girls, we checked out at the very last minute, forgetting to do things like, oh, eat lunch! so, after finding a park, we had to hoof it down hollywood blvd, only to find some nasty expensive pizza minutes before the show!and then, it was time for fiddler on the roof! it was so good i coulda cried! made me wanna learn more about my jewish heritage! really! go see it if you haven't!

after the show, we had to take a million pics. traditiooooooooon, tradition.

melinda, i had the best time. you complete me. really. xo