January 30, 2009

I took gazillion pictures of Grandson at his dancing/gymnastic class. I was amazed at his hard work. His dancing was so cute that I was laughing. O! Grandpa would have had a fit. But I just smiled like crazy.

During the time I was taking pictures, I realized my little schnokum was looking not well and tired. O.. it was like.. uh oh. UP close in person, you can't see this but on the pictures he just didn't look well. So, dinner.. medicine.. and off to bed he went. I was heartbroken.. he is my little one that keeps me company.. now, he is off sleeping.

PRCA.. O I love Rodeo, and was hoping to see Nelson Tsosie, Derek Begay, and Spuds.. but I have to pass the tickets to a good Rodeo Fan.. I can't go with Grandson being sick. And you mothers know just how it gets when you leave fathers in charge.. Yep, you might as well stay home. This is where priority hits.. and yes.. Grandson's well-being is more important than Rodeo.

I have to say, I went to pick up o hubby from the Rodeo Grounds (His Company is the promoter)... O yeah.. I saw the rough stock, the horses.. I could just smell them by looking.. I miss the scenerio.. I miss rodeoing.. I really do.. PAH!! I prolly don't fit into my old Rodeoing around clothes.. O well.. being a Grandma is once in a lifetime.. Rodeoing.. can be done again when Grandson and I can both burst out of the shoot together.. Amen to that!