So anyway. We lounged, admired, Alamo'd, and headed home to pick up the babies and their awesome Grandma who was BEYOND sweet in arranging that whole anniversary eve get away. (Thanks again for taking care of the babies! You are so great!) Mister A donned his super cool surfer dude shades ...
... and a'splashing we went.
pretty girl, keeping a close eye on big brother.
Vivian Jenae and her middle-namesake,
Who left today.
The happy anniversary couple ... six years and two babies later ...
A perfect anniversary, indeed.
Word for the Austin mamas (southies, particularly): the Ricky Guerrero Park splash pad is a winner! I liked Pease Park, too, but Guerrero is a lot shadier. And it's got a fence and short wall around most of the park, so your crazed toddler is less likely to dart out of the splash park and into, oh, I dunno, an ant bed that will leave his legs pocked and red and bloody when he scratches the red pocks all day long. Go! Your little people will likey.