Joe and I dressed for a day at the races. Big hat, summer dress, and a big cup of coffee for the long day ahead. My hat is so big I can't stand next to Joe.
|Three of the girls taking our arrival shots. Fighting the wind with a big hat, not an easy task.|
The boys looking dapper, of course. All wearing horsey ties, new suits, and big smiles.
Rocking out at Pitbull, in the infield. It was cold and rainy, but the music was loud and the crowd was hoppin!
Little 4 month old Zena. Brought in because they claimed her as a "service dog." If her service was to provide kisses and look cute she will serve someone exceedingly well.