Happy 3rd Anniversary Husband

When I first typed the title to this I accidentally typed Husbad. And then I thought, yeah, my husband is bad. He's a HusbadA**. But I thought maybe that shouldn't be the title.

For our 3rd anniversary we forked over a months worth of grocery money (not quite, but nearly) to go to the very fancy and new and neat Perot Museum in downtown (I accidentally wrote Downton! I wish.) Dallas.

We saw Animal Body World exhibit. It was just like body world but with a variety of animals. It was super neat. But we forgot out camera and only had a phone camera. So the photos aren't the best quality.

 Playing on the musical stairs.

 Vera learning about ocean currents.

 And after the museum we had lunch at a barbecue place that is over 80 years old. It was so very delicious. And lovely baby girl took a delicious nap the entire time.

I seriously considered going to In-N-Out, just to keep tradition alive, but Sonny Bryans was just calling my name. Did you see those onion rings?

Sadly, we failed to take a photo of Husband and I together. Oh well. I love you Matthew!