I found a good price on airfare so I booked a trip to see Mitch's brother (Kirk and Leann) in Texas. Unfortunately the flights included red eyes and long layovers.
The kids were excited at first, then it turned into misery. Mitch flew a direct flight with Pyper, his company flew him there. So it was me with Ellie and Max.
Here is happy Max at 2 in the morning.
Eventually we made it and I have to admit, I planned snacks perfectly.
We took a trip to the Safari park, which we all loved.
All the 'kids' loved each others company.
Ellie and I got this cute ostrich to eat out of our hands. It was so fun!
Max was a great safari man. Each kid got $10 to the gift shop and he had to have a Safari hat.
We then made our way down to the Gulf and found ourselves at the South Padre sand castle festival. The water was warm and the kids were not afraid to jump in!
We had the unfortunate opportunity of being there during red tide. It's when this red algae blooms and kills all the fish and makes the air miserable to breath. It makes you cough, sneeze and ooze out the nose and eyes. It only comes every few years so it's such a bummer that it was there when we were. It made going outside miserable. Boo hoo.
But the sand castle festival was AMAZING! Here are Ellie and Elena, ages 5 and 6.
The kids had so much fun catching these little crawdads crabby thingies.
Cute Calvin led the brigade.
Here we are with our gas masks. They made the beach bearable with the red tide.
We were for sure watching out for sharks.
We also found a few pirates on our trip. Pyper age 18m.
Then on the way home we had a 12 hour layover in Colorado. It was LONG. So we rode the bus into town.
Met this crazy dude named Jimmy. He was an artist. A tatoo artist. He was awesome so we took a picture with him. Did some bowling, and went to the movies.
Then it started to rain and we were homeless. So we hopped on the bus and slept to stay dry. Then there was a wreck on the freeway which made us almost miss our flight. We literally got on and they closed the gate behind us. It was so awful. I told Mitch, no amount of savings is worth a 12 hour layover with kids. However, we had a great time playing with our cousins!





















