Monday, January 25, 2010

Whiskey For My Men And Beer For My Horses

During a family get-together Thanksgiving 2008, while everyone was engrossed in conversation, no one noticed that Tucker had dressed himself up in a cowboy outfit. Silently he had climbed up on a bench (knocking all the pillows off) and managed to snag a cowboy hat off a hat-rack high on the wall, then rounded up a pair of Grandpa's boots.

In fact, until he shouted "YEEHAWW" and proudly posed, no one was aware of his get up.

We all agreed that, given 20 years, there will be a lot of cowgirls vying for Tucker's attention. He loved having his picture taken and even allowed older brother Jack to get in on his act.

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