On Monday we went to a Mavs game at the American Airlines Center in Dallas. We met Uncle Dustin and Stacy there so we could visit with them. We even got to ride the train into town! Brock loved it, but on the way back home I felt pretty sorry for the people sitting directly in front of us, as they were both pretty tired. Unfortunately, the Mavs got beat...but as were sitting in the second row from the top of the building, would you believe we caught a shirt some mascot shot up to us using a blow gun?! Unreal.
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