Dad, Grandma Michele, and Serg came to visit this weekend. They came down Friday evening. We went to visit them at the hotel. You were crawling around on the bed and bonk-ied your head on the end table. That's why you have a wet washcloth on your head.
Saturday, we got up and went to McDonald's. You were so cute in your little high chair and McDonald's bib. You didn't keep it on for too long, but let me put it on long enough to get a picture.
We went over to Texas Stadium and did the tour. You were such a good girl and sat in your stroller and drank your bottle for most of it. But I held you and we ran down the tunnel that the Cowboys come out of. It was HOT AND HUMID, especially down on the field. But you were a trooper and did great. You are definitely a VIP.
We went back to the hotel and played card games, watched the Texas vs. OU game, and as you can see here, relaxed. Too bad you can't talk and tell me what cards Daddy has.
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