Another year, another rodeo, and i turn around to see my baby's a lovely young lady |
we ride in the parade and hootin and hollerin when someone does something impressive like this |
My girl rides like nobody's business |
like her daddy |
we set up a picnic in the back of the ol red truck and watch the red neck ruckus up front and center |
this is officially the end of our summer, the chill in the air says " no more swimming in the river |