Monday, June 8, 2009

Beach Day

The day before the last of Cowboy H's family headed back to Missouri, we spent a day at the beach.

Cowboy H loves the beach.

So does his brother.

I think if Cowboy H didn't have me and his brother didn't live in Missouri, they would become beach bums. Sleeping under the boardwalk and all. Surfing (well, boogie boarding) everyday and never wearing shoes.

I spent the day napping and tanning. I'm such a multi-tasker. Hey, it was hard work!

I also supervised.

That was hard too.

Believe me, these two needed supervision.

Especially when the flippers came out.


  1. He found fins to fit those big feet!

  2. I want to see him on a horse with those things on his feet instead of spurs!


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