Our little paisley country gal! Yes, that's a wallaby rump to Simon's left . . .
You think he likes these tractors pretty well? He hadn't seen the "pickup truck display" yet; he was so agog over their shiny paint and big wheels and horsepower and general dreaminess that we had to wonder about the whole nature/nurture thing and who's raising him--his parents or Texas! I wished I still had my thrift store Snap-on belt buckle and oldman cowboy shirts from high school.
A nod to our blog's name.
Um, Simon, that's hot?
It doesn't get more delightful than pigs racing for oreos. Man, I think these kids are cute!
Our little paisley country gal! Yes, that's a wallaby rump to Simon's left . . .
You think he likes these tractors pretty well? He hadn't seen the "pickup truck display" yet; he was so agog over their shiny paint and big wheels and horsepower and general dreaminess that we had to wonder about the whole nature/nurture thing and who's raising him--his parents or Texas! I wished I still had my thrift store Snap-on belt buckle and oldman cowboy shirts from high school.
A nod to our blog's name.
Um, Simon, that's hot?
It doesn't get more delightful than pigs racing for oreos. Man, I think these kids are cute!
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