Sunday, September 4, 2011

Cowboy baby

IT'S FAIR WEEK!

Growing up, I lived for the fair. "Fiske" french fries, snowcones, elephant ears, concerts, the fair-dance, horse shows, crazy carnies, and a whole week to run around like hoolagans with friends. It's like summer camp for hicks, and it wouldn't be fair without a summer romance....

So during this fair-week, I'm especially excited to have the honor of dating a Texan (note: I kinda like dating him during all the other weeks as well). We planned on attending the fair rodeo tonight, and in honor of the occasion, I convinced him to "get all Texan" for me....

When he put on those ostrich-skinned boots and pearl-snap shirt, I thought, "Oh, yeah....that's my cowboy!" :) 


I'm sure he's going to kill me for this, but he's too cute not to show-off...

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