PBS: said something about being an American
Owen: chortle
Mom: What's so funny? You're an American.
Owen: No I'm not. I'm a Texan.
For my non-Texan friends, we don't intentionally teach them these things...they just know.
How did that happen? #2
Ten years of being married to this guy:
To be fair, he was following through on his disc golf shot in this picture. No, don't call it Frisbee golf...that would imply that it's a juvenile hobby.
Seriously, 10 years?
How did that happen? #3
We hadn't been away as a couple more than one night since Owen was born (that's 5.5 years!).
So, for our 10 year anniversary, we took a road trip down to San Antonio.
Thank you to Priceline hotels and a compassionate concierge for a great stay at the Emily Morgan Hotel, right across the street from this beloved Texas landmark:
That's the hotel (with the flag flying at the top):
We caught up on movies, went to Schlitterbahn, went disc golfing, and ate so much that I couldn't button my shorts on the last day. Let the workouts resume, I mean, begin!
My main squeeze and I out on the course.
Me, the night of our best meal in a LONG LONG time.
A filet with a chimichurri, fried plantains, deep fried jalapenos, and shoestring potatoes.
I'm so spoiled, I know. Here's to less than 5 years before the next big trip!
2 comments:
The part about not being american but being Texan!?? That's GREAT! :) What a funny boy! (and a true Texan, it sounds like!) And I hope you get away together more often than every five--thanks for posting...
katharine
I'm so glad you guys got an anniversary trip, it looks like you had a great time, too! Glad to see you guys stayed active on the disc golf course, too =)
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