blue angels 
bi-plane 
yes, he did go down with the baby....
a clean butt after about a million diaper wipes.
Today, we headed west to Chappell Hill to find bluebonnets and take our annual pictures. But where there should be fields of blue there was nothing and we drove and drove--beautiful countryside, but no bluebonnets. We ended up at Washington on the Brazos state park. We saw about a million motorcyclists (and I could tell just from looking at them that they were a Law Enforcement club), played on a dangerous playground from the 70s, admired some longhorns and a bi-plane, saw a coopers hawk, learned about the birthplace of Texas, had a massive diaper blowout--but no bluebonnets. It was still a lovely day, that will be remembered in the hearts of these Texans for all time.
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