Since our previous family drive to Las Colinas was such a success, we returned last Sunday. This time we skipped my dad's office and instead stopped to see the Mustangs at Las Colinas. (It's a pretty amazing sculpture.)
I suppose it was inevitable--though entirely unplanned:
David was quick to follow:
And what a good time they had:
What ever am I going to do with those two?
[P.S. The first time I visited Dallas was to see Greg and his family--my own family lived in California. And the first thing Greg and I did, after he picked me up from the airport, was to go see the Mustangs. Memories... Anyway, I never, ever would have guessed that the next time I would return would be with our two kids, my parents (who would "never" live in Texas), and no Greg.]
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