I just love love love these pictures.
You can easily tell how excited he is.
As the pony's would go round and round...he'd turn his head and give us a good "CHEESE" before he went on his way. He also instructed me to "stand back" and "do not hold me".
My baby is growing up.
Everytime I would ask what a pony says he would respond proudly:
oh boy. He's such a turd sometimes.
I know this picture is totally blurry....but check that out.
(the one below)
He blows kisses a lot these days. He looked like a scary little beauty queen waving and blowing kisses with pride. I couldn't help but laugh. At least he wasn't the dorky girl in a sun hat screaming her head off while all 4 family members walked alongside the horse caoxing her on.
My son may be a little show off...but at least he's not a wuss.
We're heading home a bit early...because I am a stress case and I have a million things to do.
I can't even sleep at night because of the lists running through my mind. I have a feeling this is going to be a jam packed summer.
Modbe's to deliver, pictures to take, phone calls to return, Graduations to attend (my baby brother graduates from High School tomorrow night:) and a husband to smother.
(Jarom I know you miss me. Regardless of how you feel....you are not enjoying this freedom to watch ESPN, play softball and basketball games and drink mountain dew as much as you think you are. See you tomorrow:)