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Mini-Vacation...

A couple of weeks ago we were lucky to be given tickets to the Tech-OSU basketball game. We'd had a super busy week and needed some family time, so we loaded up and had a mini-vacation in Lubbock. I have other pics from the game on my phone, but I won't overload you with tons of pictures :-) (All together now...whew! Or, perhaps you'd rather be overloaded with pics and less with my ramblings...hmmm. Note to self: evaluate this. Soon.)

Lyla needed to check out the bench's ability to stand up to her superbaby strength.
The bench prevailed.
Inspired by the Tech cheerleaders, Lyla began practicing proper form.
Then she paused for .04 seconds so I could take another picture before she crawled away.
She was super tired at this point, but if you look closely
you'll see her with her guns up!
Go Tech!
(Also, if you look closely you'll see the hole in my sweater that I
failed to notice until after this picture was taken. *sigh*)
Final score: 75-74 in overtime. Well done Red Raiders!

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