Texas was something else. There were the good days. There were the bad days. There were the days in-between.
Our first stop was Houston, or - rather Magnolia, a northern suburb of Houston. Family friend, Brian, and his wife Sherrie live there and welcomed us to stay on their property (with rather short notice). They were all sorts of wonderful. Their home is very cool, and provided us a sort of oasis amidst the hustle and bustle of the city and suburbs.
They have chickens, a sweet, sweet dog, a kitty cat, birds and deer. We arrive on Wed night. They had to work the next two days, so we had the place to ourselves. We spent most of our time on their upper deck - me working and freaking out about Douglas. Matt doing a very good job of occupying TJ.
We lost Jack once. Lucy played with their pooch, and they really got along well.
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