Don't mess with Texas

So my youngest brother is heading to Texas for the summer for work.

And so, of course, we had to have a party to send him off.

And so, of course, it had to be cowboy/rodeo themed.  

It was a great event.  Everyone wore mustaches and drank from mason jars and ate ribs.  Super great!

(Also, my sister-in-law found pseudo kinder eggs as a tiny little
corner market and brought some for the kids...those things are
so much fun.)

Mustaches tickle...even painted ones.

And then, of course, we had to have a rodeo.

And then, of course, we had to play baseball (??).  Ok, that's not strictly Texan, but it was big fat fun.

But mostly we just had a great time together and that was the best part of it all.  

Best of luck Joely Bug in your gigantic Texas adventure.