As we moseyed on over to dance yesterday, it occurred to me that this might be the last visitors day, mayyybe.
I can never keep it straight on what time it is, let alone what day out of the month it is.
So, I decided to snap a few, since it would be a while before I watched another practice of the littlest one, I think...
I got to sit by the mostest handsomest lil' cowboy around...
Who happened to be cool enough, er, shall I say, wranglin' enough to bring the most rockin', whoops, sorry... most toughest, roughest, bull ridin' blankee...
Dancing, and yelling...I mean singing LOUD...
I guess it was bright leaving, gotta double it up...
To another crazy day,
A
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