I was doing some spring cleaning (mostly in hope that spring would actually get here) and I was working on Lucy's room (which is the catch-all especially in her closet). While Lucy and I were getting it all cleaning out she came across a pair of pink cowboy boots. She squealed in delight and tried desperately to pull them on. I watched her for a while in her struggle to get them on and it looked like she wasn't going to give it so I stopped cleaning and put the boots on her. She was so proud of them she stomped around the house all day. When Dusty came home from work she greeted him at the top of the stairs with this exuberant squeak and twirl. It was a fight to get them off for bed and first thing this morning she was in her boots eating breakfast.
(Maybe Dusty will get a little cowgirl after all!)
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Those remind me of the Llammles commercial on the radio these days. The announcer is talking about remembering her first rodeo with her pink cowgirl boots and her first pair of wranglers and how she doesn't wear pink boots anymore but she won't wear anything but her wranglers. I was thinking...what's wrong with pink boots and I see Lucy agrees with me!
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