One down - One to go.
The rodeo at school went fine. Not Great, but fine.
Tomorrow Chris and I are going to try to take our kids to the fairgrounds.
Is it awful for me to say that after living here all these years, I don't know anything about our rodeo?
Well, I don't.
I did, however, get a brand new pair of boots yesterday.
Yes, crys, I got 'em. I understand that this compromises our friendship in countless ways ;)
I do love my boots though - and I am not sure that you will find me without them for a while.
J. also got a hat and boots. Apparently, Chris was a little cowboy back in the day - so we have some of his old Western shirts and his old belt with the last name on the back of it. The best part is the GIANT buffalo buckle on the belt!!
He and I are pretty smitten with our new boots!
Looks like the rodeo is going to get a dose of style tomorrow!
2 comments:
I'm not a rodeo gal either. I laugh in your direction at the thought of you wearing boots.
We will need cowboy pictures. If the stick horse survived the Cotton Eyed Joe, maybe they could pose together?
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