He snatched my hat and knew the rules 😏
No fightin’… just pure cowboy rhythm.
Rule is: you take a cowboy’s hat, you’re either fucking or fighting.
He chose wisely 💦🐎
Daddy looks over at the baby monitor, daring it to ruin the moment. It’s so rare that we can find time together like this, these days. He just needs a few more minutes of uninterrupted quiet. I can’t wait to be carrying baby number four any day now.