The tiniest tagger

On the way back from New Mexico, we had to stop at Cadillac Ranch. Neither of us had been to Amarillo, so it was the perfect time to stop and check out a bunch of cars buried on some guy's farm. The bad news: we forgot to bring spray paint! Luckily, some sweet girls from Fort Worth gave us their green paint when they had finished. We then passed them on to another couple who showed up empty handed. Next time we'll bring paint and leave it there for someone else. It was fun painting our names, and Mia even learned to spray graffiti. Her first crime: so sweet.

Our tiny tagger was so sad when we had to leave.