The Walker family, minus Avey, went on the Polar Express in Grapevine with my cousins and aunt and uncle. The girls enjoyed it. Not sure I would do it again, but glad we went.
They wore their PJs of course.
And Blake threw on a fur sweater for a touch of class. :)
It almost felt like a big boat. Bobbing and swaying down the track.
Clara Kate, the Culley's newest addition was so cute and happy even though it was way past her bedtime. Zach and I love her tiny mouth.
Alli, Brendan, Aidan, Rob.
OMG. I'm actually in a picture.
Some jerk face told me my speed light was too bright and was all offended. So this was the last picture I got.
After the train, Blake and Kylie *thought* they would like a nice pony ride. I mean, who doesn't love a good lap around the old pony ride contraption? Turns out, Blake and Kylie have no future as veterinarians, cowgirls, or horse trainers. They were scared. Shocking. It started out ok, but as soon as Blake's horse got a little wobbly, she started to freak out, and when Blake freaks out, Kylie starts to freak out. So before they even went around half of the loop, we were scooping them off the ponies and on our merry way. I'm proud of them for trying.
1 comments:
Love your tree! We went to that too and it was sort of bush league, but same as you I am glad we went.
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