I'm pretty sure this post is going to make Ross get all "I want a boy to play basketball with" and "I want a boy to go to Priesthood with" and "I want a boy to throw the football around with... whaa whaa whaa." ;)
Just kidding. But really... there's something pretty cool about a grown-son with his dad. Like in his eyes you see 'you did well' and in HIS eyes you see 'I did alright'... something special.
And this mama... a mama of four boys that she started having 19 years ago! Can you believe it? ... I know... can a get a whoo whoo?!
I may have been the most excited for Ty to pull out this cowboy hat he picked up at Stagecoach last Saturday... and it did NOT disappoint me.
Let the boys be boys!
It's views like this last one over The Tradition (a GORGEOUS country club out here) that make me realize why people LOVE this desert I live in. It's because it's NOT the same desert I live in. 13 minutes away and not a bit of dust in the air or a double-wide in sight. Just buy me one of these houses Ross, and I could totally live here forever. ;)