Wedding

A few weeks ago, Gabriela made the mistake of calling a trotting horse in Central Park a cow. I said, "yes baby a horse." To which she sassily informed me I was wrong. Huh. Didn't know that there were COW drawn carriages in Central Park. At a wedding this past week, the bride shows up in a beautiful horse drawn carriage. As everyone stops to catch their breath, my beautiful, highly intelligent daughter cries out, "mommy a cow! Neeeeiiiigggghh!!!" No, she hasn't been away from Texas too long. That's just Gabi being Gabi.