We spent Sunday evening at Mimi and Papa's house blowing bubbles and playing around. Then, on Monday, we went out to the horses and rode them. Rusten rode his first horse....it was a blast! Rich got some great pics and a couple of videos. If Blogger will work with me this go-round (this is not my first aggravated attempt to get this posted), maybe you'll get to see them!
Such a magnetic personality my brother has!
Rusten is such a good big brother, letting Reed be in on the fun!
Taking time to watch some TV.
My precious first born on his first "ride da' horsey"
Rich riding after years of abstaining from horse activities.
Like a Pro!
Sure, laugh it up!
And what was Reed doing, you might ask?? Hanging out in our redneck playpen, of course!
My little cowboy!
"Yeah" *sigh*, "so, that's how I became the world's best two-year-old rodeo star"
Papa and Uncle "Faniel" riding the horses.
I love my little innocent cowboy!
WWWAAAIIITTT!!!!!A narration in honor of Papa Essman.
An insight into the lifelong desires of my wonderful husband!
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