Big Tex
One thing that I love about Dylan, is that he is so classic. A few days ago, Dylan informed me that he would like to be a cowboy when he is big. But, in order to do that, he will need me to get some boots, a lasso, and a horse for him, since he has no monies. He settled for snow boots, an old ribbon, and an imaginary horse, who he has named Petty.
Labels: Dylan-ated, MDM
posted by Sarah at
Thursday, February 16, 2006
3 Comments:
I bought a horse in error. An ex-horse now. Does he need any glue?
When I was but a young buckaroo, I pleaded with my parents to allow me to have hay in my room. They acquiesced. Obviously, they were insane.
Petty,eh? Cracks me up.
Monty- how do you buy a horse in error? And yes, we are always looking for a good glue.
Jock- were you pretending to be the horse or jock-ey? And, has your wife allowed the behavior to continue? I don't think I'll have this problem with Dylan. Dylan wouldn't want hay in his room. Petty is always kept in his gate (next to my treadmill) because he is a rodeo horse. He jumps around a lot, and would try to run away. I know, because I had to hold the door for Dylan while he attempted to get that damn horse to come back inside before he blew away (It was quite windy).
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