Mom's family is huge. But, for some reason, Dad's family is pretty small. There's Gramma and Grandpa, Uncle Chuck and Aunt Violet, Uncle Mike (I think) and then, Uncle Charles and Aunt Sue in Dallas where we spent our last day of vacation.

The night we got in we ate at the Mexican restaurant where Uncle Charles had his birthday party. I had beans and lots of cheese and chips. Dad had vegetable fajitas that he thought came to the table with meat. But it turned out to be mushrooms.
I wish that we could've stayed another day in Dallas. Maybe we can go back soon. I want to see the museum of fun. Dallas is so big, they've got to have one.