I failed at getting any decent photos at the rodeo, but here are precious Maria and W waiting to get into the rodeo grounds for the big Pioneer Day rodeo. W asked every day for about a week if it was time to wear his cowboy hat, yet. He could. Not. Wait. Lizzie, on the other hand, could not wait to get out of that place as soon as we got there. You win some, you lose some.
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