Our last Atlanta experience was going to the Falcons/Chiefs game. The game itself wasn't so hot, although they looked better than I expected them to. But football games are always great so it didn't matter. And that activity was during the day so Maddox's happiness lasted the whole game.
On the way to the stadium, Daddy was trying really hard to make us get wet.
On the way to the stadium, Daddy was trying really hard to make us get wet.
A pre-game picture:
That was the end of our Atlanta trip. We were going to spend the night after the game and drive home Monday morning but we found out Friday evening of the trip that Jeremy's grandmother passed away. We left right after the game so we could get back to WS, do laundry, re-pack, and catch a flight to KC on Monday afternoon. Strangely enough Grandma Winkel died on the same day as Grandma Garrison, and had her visitation and funeral on the exact same days too. Kinda weird huh?
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