“… I’m too young to marry…” – or at least that’s what I remember hearing about Tulsa from some country song…
Christine and the boys and I headed to Tulsa the weekend of October 11th for, Christine’s cousin, Christopher’s wedding.
Talk about fun!
First we flew to Tulsa (on Southwest of course), rented a car, and then drove to the Embassy Suites. We were experimenting with staying in a hotel room that actually has two rooms and a door between the two with the kids. It worked, although, sleeping on a pull out couch isn’t ideal.
We went to dinner with Uncle Ben, Aunt Gayle, and Angela on Friday night (at Luby’s) and had a lot of fun (the boys running around) and great conversation.
Then on Saturday we got up and went to a wedding.
It was great to see all of the Kamps in one place. Everyone looked fabulous:
The wedding was a lot of fun, and we were really glad we went.
That evening we drove out to their land just outside of Tulsa, and had fun getting to know more of the couple’s friends, listening to good music, eating good food, and drinking good beer.
On Sunday we flew to Dallas for a few days…