Texas, My Texas

OK, OK. I know that those of you out there who aren't from Texas wish that those of us who are would just go ahead and hush-up about our home state already. I have been out of Texas long enough to know that most of the rest of the world thinks we are nuts.

But, this post isn't about Texas as much as it is about what I experience when I am in Texas

I get to see this pretty little face!

I watch the best father-son moments happen.

I get up close and personal with this guy. His name is Rooster.

I watch my husband being an uncle...

...my brother-in-law rope my son...

...and my sister being a Mommy.

Pat Green sings a song that talks about Texas filling his soul. I don't believe a place can do such a thing, but I think experiences with those we love can. For me, time with extended family is a treat that only happens once or twice a year. I cherish these sweet memories and look forward to the ones we'll make next time we are there.