A couple of weeks ago, two of my favorite humans- my parents- came to visit LA. I loved having them here, but the trouble with visits is that they end, and now I'm missing home more than ever. Just going through and editing these photos made me want to hop a flight to Ohio and soak up a weeks worth of hangs with my family. UGH- why can't all of my favorite people just live in the same place? Wouldn't that be perfection? Even though I'm missing them like crazy, having my parents visit was just what I needed. 5 days of family time might sound like death to some people, but for me, it's pure happiness. One of my favorite days was the day we drove to Malibu and spent laying out and goofing off at the beach. (Also, there was a squirrel that kept creeping on our little beach spot. He either wanted to eat me or befriend me. Not sure which.) This spot in Malibu is my new favorite beach- secluded, quiet and hard to get to, which means there were only 10-15 other people there the whole time. Can't wait to go back.