Els and her favorite, partaking in some pregame grub.
After we ate, we headed back to the condo to cool off, where little bit, promptly curled up on the bed. She is rotten.
My little cutie walking into the game. Her hair was insanely long. I didn't realize how long it was until I was walking behind her, watching her swing it like nobody's business.
We might have gotten carried away with the selfies at this game. I included them all, because I want to remember her wanting to take pictures with me and be silly.
She got cousin Butch in on the silliness.
Her purchase this trip was a hat and she sure thought she was big stuff.
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