Hollywood here we come!! Thought it would be more glamorous....less trash (garbage and much cleaner atmosphere) than Vegas. Definitely an experience I wouldn't have missed out on. Everything is more fun with family and super creepy people dressed up as creepy famous people wanting money for pictures or up-and-coming music stars selling their 'next big hit' for $2 to anyone who will buy one.....(my dad).
Some of my favorite STARS!
Steven and Magic
Cap'n Jack Sparrow
Shrek giving Ryan a beating....
As Ryan put it on facebook: my mom and 2 ogres. Fist bump???
This is how we take pictures with 'all' the siblings, Kristin's not here, dad replies: she can be the ogre......ironic since she's only 5 foot. :) Oh well then her and Caryn can be the ogre since she's not here either. haha!
I mentioned the super creepy dressed up super creepy famous people right??! This was definitely one of them. Along with a 30 year old Batman in a 12 year old body, 60 year old Marilyn Monroe, Cat Woman who kept meow-ing and whipping Jeff while he was taking a picture for some group of strangers..... You couldn't take their picture unless you paid, thus the back of Michael....totally fine with that.
For you Becker.
For me :) Jeff snuck a picture of SuperMan taking our group picture in front of Kodak Theater. SuperMan was the only NOT creepy one.
Also for me: I love me some 'Timmy' as Jeff calls him.
Who doesn't love Harrison Ford aka Jack Ryan??
This was across the street
The super ridiculous shopping center that I could barely afford to stand next too. Up to the walkway where all those people are you can see the 'Hollywood' sign.
and you can play 'Stalk'-erazzi. That'd be my brother Kraig and Stephanie.
Can you see it - we made it!
Jeff and Chuck Norris
Apparently the picture was all about perspective and patriotic heels....seriously?? ow.
While we waited around for everyone to gather - we were about 30 feet apart.....communication at it's finest, we shopped for t-shirts for the kids, us, and our fabulous baby-sitters.
One great memory: my dad used to buy me and Steven t-shirts whenever he went out of town to DC which was quite a bit. He'd stop at the street vendors selling shirts and get 3 for $$ or however many and bring them home for us. I loved that!
Ryan remembered my dad bringing him the peanut packages from the plane. He handed one to my dad when they arrived and said 'here for all the times you brought me them.'




