We went to a petting zoo – KB greeted EVERY goat individually – and the kids rode horses.
We played at the playground.
Since returning to the Midwest, my daughter has asked every day (but one) if she can go to Memom’s church today. Bubba has asked to go back to Memom’s and told me that Esther is in Texas. KB has said, “Abbie” with GREAT affection. *insert deep sigh*