Texas, Here We Come and Go.

Just got back from the greatest state ever, and I actually think we're all well now after a frustrating 4 day, fever running, sleep deprived return. I've discovered that if you really want to get my feathers all ruffled just start whining to me. Douglas has picked up on the art, and it just about made me go crazy today. So after many requests to get my act in gear and update the blog, here you go. Man, we had a blast seeing family and friends. Here's a glimpse at our time.

The BIG blue tractor was a fave to ride. Not the typical John Deere you'll find on my parent's farm, but that's okay. It's big. I even drove it this time. Yeah, I know they were impressed, so I stuck em in the tire and made them smile. James was more interested in the hogs and cows, though.

Another example of why we should never, ever, buy our kids toys. Pure entertainment.

Working with Poppy

Baking with Mimi.

Back home and asking to get on the airplane and go back to Texas. Melts my heart.