Princess Place Preserve. While we love to camp here, it's also a wonderful place to spend the day. This particular day there was a festival, hence, the pony rides. Little Guy adored the pony. His GreatGrandpa was a rodeo champ, so it must be the cowboy blood in him.
As you can see, I've decided to continue the blog. It's been calling to me, each time I upload photos, this feeling that I could be weaving them into our story. Our life. You haven't seen the last of us.
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