Day two consisted of some more Shamu and more time at the water park where Amelia passed out in her daddy's arms.
Our friends convinced us to purchase annual passes that are good until this time next year. We are looking forward to heading back to San Antonio soon. Unfortunately our plans to end the weekend at the Kiddie Park were scratched when I ended up in the ER with another kidney stone. Hopefully we will make it there next time! Thank you Lenzie, Cory, Jaxon and Hallee for having us!
The first stop on our first family vacation was the McKenna Children's Museum in New Braunfels. It was the perfect place to stop to let the girls run off some energy after sitting in the car or four hours.
I love this picture...Amelia looks terrified by Ainsley's driving.
Poor Amelia was put on breathing treatments again. Unfortunately it had been long enough since the last time that she did them that she didn't remember and she totally flipped out at the doctor's office. Thankfully by the end of the first day she was an old pro again and didn't mind the treatments at all.
We went to Lake Whitney to celebrate Dustin's cousin's graduation from college. While we did not get any pictures of the girls in the lake, Ainsley surprised us and loved being in the "big pool." She floated in the lake with Dustin and I for almost three hours.
Swimming and swimming were on the schedule this weekend. Nana and Papaw came to visit and see Dreamgirls and they stayed at a hotel with a pool, so Saturday morning we took the girls over to swim with Papaw.
Then Sunday we went to Paul and Jenny's house to swim. Ainsley talked all morning about going swimming with her cousins! The girls are now exhausted!
Amelia had a very odd brown spot suddenly appear on her foot and a slightly lighter and smaller one at the top of her foot. We learned the day before it showed up that her teachers had painted both her feet black to make footprints for a Father's Day gift. But it was 24 hours later before we noticed the spots and it was just on one foot. After being perplexed and a little worried, we took a picture and sent it off to Aunt Michelle who checked it out and passed her phone to a couple of other doctor friends who all decided it was nothing to worry about. We still aren't sure if it was the paint or not, but it is finally almost gone.