Remember when I said we were going to Rudy's?!
It was awesome. For a moment, it felt like we really were in Texas again, hanging out with the Mallory's like the good ole' days.
And then I remembered my sweet baby cheeks over there... It's no longer the good ole' days.
I guess it's the good to'days?
Turkey, sausage, brisket, drool...
Emily settled on some ribs. Grant & I may have had to help her finish. We're good for that.
Rudy's rocks. I get just enough Texas to fill my belly with food and my heart with memories. All the good stuff without all the sweating.