
Last night McKenna tugged her old boots on. She's had them for more than a couple of years, and they've outlived both their usefulness and comfort. But she loves them, and as long as they're in her closet, she'll find a way to wrestle them on her big feet. After kicking around the driveway in them, she decided we needed to call her "Jessie" and that she was a cowgirl now. I asked her where her horse was. She said, "In the barn, Momma!" I asked her where her hat was. She ran in the house screaming for her big sister. "Laaaaaaaaaaaiiiiiiiiiiiinnnnnnnnnnnnnneeeeeeeeeeyyyyyyyyyyyyy!" After a few minutes, she came out looking like this.
Love,
Jessie's Mom