We ventured out to the parade, sitting in our usual spot in front of the drug store.

I even got on and held her and it was still no fun at all!
Mya and Hadlee chillin' in the hammock.
We had a great BBQ with the Goodman's after the parade and Carnie.
Dad's ribs were tasty as usual and there was so much delishious food.
We were even brave and ventured to the Rodeo saturday night after the downpour of rain. It was a little chilly, hence Mya's parka, but the mutton busting and wild cow milking were worth every minute! I have one word... MUD!
This is the closest that Mya would get to Uncle Mark (the man on the poster) while he is wearing his cowboy hat. There's something that she doesn't like about those hats.







