My dad took a quick trip to Dallas one last time before his free flight privileges expired. Berk's days at Delta are sadly over now, as he decided that he needed to give a little more time to his "real" job (which is wonderful for him, and I'm just grateful for the nearly four years where my parents could fly so easily to visit us).
We stopped by the Arboretum on Sunday before my dad flew home to show him Dallas Blooms. It wasn't quite as spectacular as the week before due to the extreme heat earlier in the week and then sudden chill, but it was still beautiful. Please ignore the grainy pictures. I obviously wasn't paying very much attention to my camera settings.
Love that smile!
Don't have Tyler adjust your baby's hat. It will end up a chef-like, crooked, ear-pushing out mess.
"I am Tessa, hear me roar!" (First I wrote: here me roar. Embarrassing...I totally make fun of people who make those kind of errors.)
I can't recall exactly, but I'm pretty sure I told Max to look as though he is receiving inspiration from above. I'd say he did a good job, wouldn't you?
