If You're Gonna Play in Texas

We didn't have a fiddle in the band, but we did get to play in Texas last weekend! Houston to be exact. (How cheesy was that? Alabama? Anyone?) My parents kept the kids for the entire weekend. The longest I'd been away from them.

Brandon had a credit that was about to expire and I had an ache in my heart to see friends and Kingsland Baptist. We did have to buy one ticket. If someone would've told me three and a half years ago when we moved down there that someday we would spend money to go back and visit, I would've told them they were CA-RAY-ZY! :)

This is our weekend in iPod pics.
Waiting to take off from TIA. Our flight was late getting in to Houston. We had our hearts (and mouths) set on Maggiano's, we knew there was one next door to the hotel. Walked in at 9p to put our name on the list and they told us it would be an hour wait! At 9:00 at night! We were bummed, but decided Cheesecake Factory would suffice.

Houston's finest breakfast, Shipley Donuts!
Driving our sweet Avenger (yuck) through that good ol' Houston traffic.
After a delicious Mexican dinner at Alicia's...our sweet friends and hostesses with the mostest, the Lanes.
Waiting at the Houston airport. Our flight was delayed and we were ready to get back and see our babies!
That was a weak representation of our weekend. :) I don't take as many pics when I leave my camera at home and don't have my kiddos around to photograph!