Because we got soooooo lucky today on a return road trip from seeing family. Chicklet sleep the whole way (and, yes, choirs of angels sang Halleluiah), and Chicklet calmly napped and watched Frozen. What a difference from the first leg of the trip that was painful, to say the least.
Thank you, God. We needed that.
Moreover, it meant we arrived back in Dallas with enough energy to go out for a nice patio meal as a family to finish off our Memorial Day. And it was lovely.
Chica even got some pizza dough to play with while she waited.
And, of course, since she's always been my little kiddy cat, she wanted to lick it more than knead it--ha.
Love her.
We made it home just before bath time, but my sleep-deprived brain managed to remember our weekly pic.
Here she is smiling at her Daddy:
And smiling at Mama:
And this week's blooper shot:
And some bonus cuteness of Chica and her flower before dinner:
Happy Memorial Day, peeps!
:)
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