A few weeks ago, mommy and I went to Dallas so she could attend the MOPS Convention. I went so I wouldn't starve to death (yes, I am still nursing). Because mommy was going to be in meetings most of the time, Gran flew out to keep me company. We had loads of fun. She strolled me around the Gaylord Resort where we stayed. I kicked my feet up on the stroller bar and did my best to make Gran proud. She brought me a "
Learning Purse" to play with and taught me how to play cards. She also let me spend a lot of time playing with the baby in the mirror, which (of course) I loved.
To put it mildly, I did not want to say goodbye when it was time to leave on Sunday.
I managed to recover when mommy told me I would have my own seat on the plane flying home (thanks to a relatively empty flight). Like mommy, give me a good stack of magazines and I'm happy.
For the record, I did wear more than one outfit during the four days we were in Texas. It just works out that my tulip threads are the ones that made the blog. Don't turn me in to the fashion police.
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