After that we headed downtown to the Riverwalk. J had asked if we could visit the Alamo. I'd never been there and Hubby hadn't been since junior high, so it was an interesting visit. So much history in one small place.
While grabbing some fajitas at Rita's on the Riverwalk, we enjoyed a serenade by a mariachi band. Well, we all enjoyed it except K, who was very much embarrassed to be the object of their attention:
Both kiddos went back to my stepson's house for the night, so Hubby and I went on a movie date. American Sniper is an incredible film. Very powerful, very patriotic, very moving. You could hear a pin drop as the credits rolled, and no one made a sound as we walked out of the theater.