Friday, May 28, 2010

Cowboy Up!


How many kids get a pony for their birthday! A long time ago (two whole months), I got a pony from my Great Auntie Bridget and Great Uncle Bruce.

Tachi was very afraid...especially when it talked.

Since I've been doing so good with my head control (the fact that it's so much smaller than my body makes it easier), daddy decided to let me take a quick ride. I hopped on, grabbed Mr. Pony's ears, and off we went!
Sorry for drooling on your mane Mr. Pony.

3 comments:

  1. Wow, Logan, you're a natural. When you get a little older, I'll take you horseback riding. You can borrow my boots, helmet and riding crop! Maybe we can get Daddy to buy us a real pony too.

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  2. @Auntie J: I'll definitely take you up on that offer! Knowing mommy and daddy, I'm sure I'll love aminals! Daddy says you're crazy if you think he's buying us a real pony!

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  3. cool! i wanna ride it, too!

    what's with dogs being afraid of our toys? Rome is scared of my giant musical butterfly that rolls and flaps its wings. well, i guess that IS pretty scary.

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