Olive’s second time in Vegas, but there were a lot of firsts. We still made it to the champagne vending machine and lounged around a lot. 
However, this time she was old enough to over indulge as one does when in Vegas. 
She had her first brain freeze shortly after this popsicle. 
After her dramatic recovery. We stopped over indulging and started walking. Everywhere
Finally pooped, we had to catch a cab, which doesn’t seem to have any car seat regulations. See ya next year Vegas!
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