Vegas Baby!

I'm actually not a big fan of Las Vegas. In general, I go there to fly somewhere else, and that's about it. BUT....they do have multiple Buffalo Wild Wings, and it has been over 6 months since my kids or I have sat down to our favorite wings. It was especially fun to sit down and watch the end of the Niners vs Saints game. We were all glad to see the Niners win so Papa Judd would be in an especially good mood.


So we headed down as a family to dig in to one of our favorite eateries which we came to love back in Louisville. This is what Seth looks like "all Jacked-up" on teriyakis. I think he's in the middle of a growth spurt, 'cause he didn't want to quit.


This is Jack "all Jacked-up" on chicken fingers (not quite into the wings yet).


Drew's not afraid to pound a few wings right before a big soccer game. After all, soccer games come around all the time, but B-Dubs...not so much.


Shana is not a huge fan, but even she got into a Salt-n-Vinegar wing.


I was very impressed with the wings. They were every bit as good as the ones I ate nearly every Tuesday night back in Louisville. We were just missing Nicole, our regular waitress. That wouldn't have helped much though, cause instead of ordering "the usual," we shared a platter of 50 traditional wings!


Ok, Ok....so we didn't make the trip just for the wings (but we could've). As alluded to earlier, Drew played in the Vegas Cup soccer tourney over the weekend, so we had an additional excuse to visit Sin City.



On another note, Laynee logged a personal best on Saturday morning, running 5.25 miles on the Virgin River trail. Way to go, Laynee!