Livesay boys visiting our old stomping grounds.
While I was running in and out of Grammy and Gramp's house (packing the car), Major shimmied his way into their fountain. He's so proud. Little booger! Shoes, socks, shorts, diaper... soaked!
We made a short visit to Spring for the Livesay golf tournament. Short as in about 24 hours. It was nice to see Bob and Ann before the tournament. Stephen had a little time with us, so we went back to our old neighborhood park (his choice, not mine. still a little painful for me). I actually shed a few tears as the boys played at the old playground. A little bit of an overreaction, but hey, it happens. Anyway, Stephen's former boss's wife, kept the boys for a couple of hours during the tournament. I went shopping and spent the whole time in Dillards. Not too long ago I might have turned my nose to such a waste of time, but this Victoria girl was enjoying all the choices in one place! My, how times have changed.
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Bless you Sweet Friend! I completely know the feeling. It does hurt. So glad you got to linger in Dillards :) I'd kill for that too :) Great pix of the boys. Any chance you'll be in Houston this weekend??? I'm spending Saturday night at Shannon's. Flying in around 6ish and then back out the next morning on to Dallas. Decided to make a pit stop rather than get into Dallas at 11pm. I doubt you'll be around...just a thought. So glad you got to enjoy a little of your old stompin grounds. Its so bitter sweet!
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