I wish I were a cowboy...

at least one day a year when I go to the Rodeo at the National Western Stock Show in Denver.
We showed Jay the horses.

Grandpa and Grandma were excited to see Jay again.

After a while he got tired and fell asleep.

It's a bummer Jay always wears bibs (because of his drool) because I found a cute flannel shirt in the closet that I got 2 years ago on clearance for $2...and it fit perfectly.

Too silly for a picture.