Houston

Our trip to Houston was good, and hard, and fun, and exhausting. We arrived late the 29th. On New Year's Eve, Mamaw went into the hospital. We all tried to spend as much time with her as we could. Between visits we managed to do a lot of fun things. We hit build-a-bear, went to the movies, played with doll houses, made Uncle Brock play Ring Around the Rosie a bajillion times, played piano, wore tap dancing outfits, had slumber parties, and snuck oreos in bed. No matter the circumstances, it was just wonderful to be with our family.