On our drive to Texas Keagan had one request. "Daddy, when we stop for gas, can you make sure that we not stop in the ghetto? When we stop at those places with bars on the windows and see people with their pants hanging low and caps turned backwards, I get really scared."
Luckily we were able to time all of our stops ghetto free and we made it to Texas in record time, only 13.75 hours!
We spent Christmas Eve making cookies for Santa, making food for the reindeer, and
hunting for mountain lions at my sister-in-law's house. No trip to Texas would be complete without a gun and a good hunt.
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