After lunch at Michelino's, me and three generations of Ngo's took a little stroll through the gardens around the Alamo. The history behind the Alamo is very interesting but the actual remnants of the building is kinda blah. We didn't bother going inside at all. I'm not much of garden, flower or plants kinda person either so this post will be once again focused on the cutie patootie chubbawubs. Since she was teething, she kept rubbing her tongue over her new found incisors.
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