Saturday, October 23, 2010

cowboy what?

and so i sit. barefoot. in a apron. in the dirt. camera in hand.
just watching...

it started when i was cleaning the kitchen after breakfast on a random october saturday.
clomp. clomp. clomp.
{you're smiling with my choice of words}
welllllll... he did clomp in from the garage in his daddy's boots and rope in hand.
cowboy he wants to be....

"daddy can you teach me how to wope?"

yeah- you've heard the song...
mama's don't let your babies grow up to be cowboys.
i'm quite familiar with it.

his daddy can teach him how to rope. and then again- so can his mama :)

it's in his blood.
what can i say?

and so it begins...
i guess i better cowboy up!

cowboy what?!