I die for the rodeo. It is one of my favorite parts of summer. The little boys loved getting into the action and were pretty intent on watching the races. And when they weren't watching the horses they were eating hot dogs, and running up and down the hill. Pretty much a party any way you looked at it.
{Brayden, Evan, Weston, Lucas, Holden}
Weston taking a breather after he tumbled down the hill. It's rough being a boy.
Me and my cowboys
Holden's had hotdogs before, all neatly cut up served with a fork. Tonight he got his first Rodeo dog, in a bun, all slathered with ketchup and mustard. The kid was in heaven.










