I am thankful it was a sunny and gloriously beautiful weekend.
Like all good things, it must end.
There is rain in this week’s forecast every day. It is muggy and cloudy today.
Scooter has the ‘droopy lip syndrome’.
I took this photo just before Scooter and I went on a 15 minute short ride.
It was warm yesterday morning. I did not even bother with the saddle. I rode bareback. I used to really enjoy riding bareback.
I am not as agile as I once was nor can I ignore having a hot, sweaty, horse-hairy arse within 5 minutes of being mounted when it is 92 degrees.
Scooter and I still enjoyed our brief ride. He rode wonderfully.
I am so proud of my little man!
He is 100% housebroken.
That isnt a scratch above his eye, it is chocolate pudding. I am so blind, I didnt realize he had any pudding left on him until after I took the photos and loaded them on my computer.
Getting old sucks! I want to be 26 yo again….
I wish I had naturally curly hair.
My hair is heavy and super straight. Except for when it is warm and humid…then I am fortunate enough to have the frizzys going on.
I tried to get son #1 (Bubba) to get in a photo with his baseball uniform on before his games yesterday. Bubba wouldnt cooperate. He was cranky and tired. No more 11:00 nights out at the roping arena for him!
I do not give a flying crappola how good he was roping, at 10pm he will be on his way home the next time.
Why do most, if not all, teenagers behave as tho their bodies have become possessed by some evil entity?
Their puzzling behavior cannot be soley based on their hormones…..