Only in LA...could my children (especially Jordan) become completely and utterly OBSESSED with limos.
Only in LA...could I be approached, on my very first outing with the kids, by a "child acting agency."
Only in LA...could we go to TGI Fridays as a family and spot Ruben Studdard from American Idol (Mike still doesn't believe that it was really him--but I SWEAR it WAS).
Only in LA...could it take 1hr to get 9 miles (note to self: never go on the 405 during rush hour).
I'm sure there are more...and plenty more to come.
