Overheard at a dinner in Springfield as we were making our way to Fruncle Matty's ordination.
PT, "Avery, what kind of person would you want to be?"
Avery, looking a bit confused as it is a kind of perplexing inquiry, "Ummm....I don't know."
PT, with pride and enthusiasm, "Well, I would be a Texan."
Before any other words were spoken Avery jumps in, "Yeah, I would be a Texan too."
And that is all that is needed, Texans! That's who we'll be!



Oh, that sweet little face of baby PT! Love these cowboys!!
ReplyDeleteI think that might be Avery, Chelie. these 'cow pokes' are dear to my heart-even Mahar.
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