Eleventh Anniversary

This post isn't really about Wyatt. Mostly about his parents. We celebrated our 11th anniversary on Saturday with a trip to San Antonio. We stayed at the Menger Hotel across from the Alamo. It was old (1859) and very cool. Not too luxe and supposedly haunted but we really liked it. Wyatt stayed with Bobo. Or she stayed with him, rather. They had a good time and it was reported that he was a very sweet boy for her (and impliedly did not miss his parents too much). Ross and I ate at a delicious little French restaurant on the Riverwalk. We had planned to go to the symphony, but it sold out before we got tickets. We went on a carriage ride instead. I really enjoyed that (my first time!). After the carriage ride we caught the second half of the UT game at the Menger Bar. It was a spooky little place. Allegedly Teddy Roosevelt recruited his Rough Riders in that bar. Here is Ross watching the game with a HUGE moose head behind him.

Us on the carriage.

At the Alamo.

Self portrait in the hotel.