I have finally been to the Fort Worth Stockyards! And only after four years of living here!
Unfortunately, it may be another four years before we go again!
In my head this excursion went very differently.
In my head, I envisioned Colin watching the cows walk through the street and have him say sweetly, "Mama! Cows! Moo!" or something like that.
Instead, he screamed and threw the biggest two year old tantrum you ever did see.
I envisioned us eating lunch at one of the cool restaurants and having everyone think, "Wow! The hour drive was totally worth this (fill in the dish they ordered)"
Instead, we left in disgrace with both children in hysterics and then listened to Reagan scream for half the drive home.
Oh well...that's life, huh?
The trip wasn't a COMPLETE waste...
Grandma in from of the cattle pen maze (she is a big Amazing Race fan)
Colin loved the coin operated rides
I got my picture taken with an old prospecter
We paid $5 for me to get this picture - totally worth it!
Reagan was a trooper...until the end :)
Colin wanted to run with the bulls - I guess we should send him to Spain!
At least I can check this off my list :)