Oklahoma City Trip

Here I am in sooner land-- the shirt I thought was fitting for me, as I love B.O.B.-- NOT Bob Stoops.



Here is the whole gang staring left to right: Courtney, David, Owen, Bob, Suzy, Truett, Mike, and Pat. And surprisingly, everyone is facing forward with their eyes open, so what more could you ask for from a picture, right?
This was the first visit for David's girlfriend Courtney to OKC. I'm afraid she might have gotten more than she bargained for with Truett. Truett spent 3 days trying to date Courtney, or as he referred to her as David's sister, also uncle Courtney, and mostly he just kept calling her "my friend". It's a good thing that Courtney knows quite a bit about kids, otherwise, she might not have been able to handle the wild bull in Truett.



Here they are... the WestMoore jaguar stars of yesteryear showing off their names on the school records board. We-- Bob, Suzy, David, and Courtney-- took a small tour of OKC, their high school, and even their elementary reliving the "good old days". Bob informed us he was paddled as a kid in elementary, and David apparently had a personalized license plate that said "super Dave" in high school. All this only scares me for what my children might endure or remember from their childhood!
Anyway, I also suffered thru a tour of the University of Oklahoma. Good thing I had a couple of beer at lunch, or I don't think I would have survived. That much red and white is nauseating. Not to mention all the other covered wagon, boomer sooner BS everywhere. But those sooners sure seem proud of their football stadium-- but if you ask me-- it isn't much bigger than the stadium for the Hutto Hippos. Perhaps those sooners can check out the UT football stadium to see what a real college football stadium should look like! ;-)


The boys having fun with their new bioncles.

Pat with her dirty santa present.

Well, we survived a trip to OKC for Bob's family Christmas and what they call "Dirty Santa". This dirty santa business is still a bit of a mystery to me, but the key seems to be who gets the concrete statue Pedro (which is a sleeping dude with a sombrero that weighs like 50 pounds). This year, it was unlucky David who unwrapped him-- or should I say unlucky Pat and Mike, because due to weight limits on airplanes, the statue was repainted and left in their flower bed before the day was over! The statue was with their cousin in Austin, that is why he is painted orange and wearing a BEVO costume.

Here we are attempting a family photo. Truett was beyond tired, and not cooperating very well, but this is what we ended up with. At least the photo is true to our real life-- which is just plain messy.