Tuesday, November 23, 2010

Cowboy boots equals outside

So my youngest brother is fifteen months old. He is really small for his age. In fact he is only just now 21 pounds. We call him Big E. Of course that is not his real name, but it is quite the ironic nickname don't you think? He loves to be outside! Always, anytime, rain, snow, cold, hot, morning, night, whatever, and whenever! As soon as he finishes breakfast every morning he heads for the back door and starts banging on it for someone to take him outside! It is so cute! Well his new trick is to go get my cowboy boots and bring them too me. Then he points to or hits my feet until I put them on. Once I start to put them on he runs to the door and starts banging on it. Of course by then I have shoes on and he has my attention. Then I have no good reason to say no. So he wins. Every time. He is a schemer! It is always the little ones!
The moral of this story: Hide your cowboy boots.
The Thriving Cowgirl

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