So we went to eat at Damn
Goode Pies (HIGHLY recommend) Before dinner we drove through the Lights of the Ozarks on the downtown
Fayetteville square so after dinner (and during) all we heard was "
horsies,
horsies. I ride
horsie" So what kind of parents
would we be if we told him no? Very bad parents :) Of course we took him to ride the "
horsies" We went last year and he loved them!
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When we got there I took a picture of this pony. Oddly enough this is the one that
Chaz rode.

The pictures never come out well as you are moving in and out of other parents and trying to get the shot before the horse turns..

Ryan and great and always walks next to
chaz in order to make sure he feels safe. (note: it is roughly 40 degrees. I have no clue why my husband is wearing a
Tshirt.. )

AGH.. and
flipflops (i didn't noticed that until now :)

notice the giant bruise and knot on
chaz's head? he took a headed on my parents sidewalk. It was terrible I was inside and
could hear the thud.. it makes my stomach turn just thinking about it..
Chaz wanted to touch the Razorback..

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