When in Lubbock...

Play like a Lubbockian (or something like that). That means playing on the swings (even though the swings are in the shade and Mommy (a.k.a. me) complains about having to push a swing in the FREEZING cold).
Truth be told it usually reaches 70 degrees by the middle of the day - so I don't have a whole lot to complain about - but it still feels a whole lot colder than Phoenix!

Good thing we have a hand me down vest from Ana and some new boots from Grandma Didi...yes, Saba's nose is running non-stop, but at least she looks cute while dripping!

Tomorrow Daddy and Papa Bruce join our family gathering (otherwise known as a week long of Thanksgiving celebrations)!