A friend once told me that a visit to Phoenix without going to Rawhide is like a trip to San Francisco without seeing the Golden Gate Bridge. OK, so it may not be QUITE as exciting as that, but we had a fun time nonetheless.
Here's the proud graduate with his Dad and Mom
The streets of Rawhide. Notice all the cowboys and cowgirls in the
traditional western garb of shorts and tank tops - Yeehaw!
Kristen and Grammy did some dancing to the live band
while we waited for dinner.
And cousin Caleb was there to give the thumbs-up!
The Three Cowpokes, complete with Sheriff's Badges!
(This picture cracks me up!)
Riding the train, with the beautiful pink felt
cowboy hat her Daddy bought for her
2 comments:
You might have a future cowgirl on your hands--that sweet face!!! She looks so excited to be there. You can hardly tell from the pictures that it's probably 110 degrees and dusty as all get out ;)
Oh, that last picture is priceless!
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