You Work on Commission, Right?

Our last morning in Hollywood, we went to Rodeo drive. I was window shopping in its most pure form, since a) there was no way we could afford anything in any of the stores and b)we were there at 10:00am on a Sunday morning, so they were all closed anyway.

 My mom and I considered morphing ourselves into the Hilton Sisters. Turns out it's pretty expensive though.

 Just chillin.

Window shopping.

And thus concludes my excessive blogging about our trip. Woot.