Go Big or Go Home

Ted and I took a quick weekend trip to Texas - and it was big, and not all in a good way.  It was a BIG deal to fit it into an already jam packed fall schedule.  

It was a BIG headache coordinating end of season soccer tournaments, basketball games, birthday parties, and traversing to and fro (seriously - our babysitter had seven soccer games, two basketball games and two birthday parties scheduled - we didn't make it to all of them. :)

Tessa threw an enormous BIG fit one evening and wouldn't cooperate with anybody.  They were at the park and people were watching the babysitter thinking she was trying to kindap our feisty 4-year-old.

But...

While we were there we went to this BIG Texas stadium and walked around oohing and aahing at the Cowboys stadium (Ted's favorite since he was a kid). 

We watched BYU vs. TCU - and they lost - but it wasn't by a BIG amount. 

And I sat next to this guy for four hours straight with nobody asking for help going to the bathroom, nobody wanting to talk about Halloween costumes, Jedi attributes, gymnastics routines, soccer, space, or who knows what else.  And we needed that.  BIG time!

 Yeah.  I loved Texas.