Howdy! We visited a western town in Mesa today as part of a field trip for Lilly's preschool. To kick the morning off, a cowgirl and cowboy sang songs, played instruments, and hammed it up with the kiddos. Having never seen a singing cowboy adorned in leather chaps, black hat, guitar and boots (pants and shirt too, of course) Lilly and Claire stared...
Claire was a bit skeptical of their authenticity...
What's a western town without the opportunity to stick your face in a silly cut out?
Lilly bellied up to the bar on this nifty saddle. She thought it was pretty cool but was sad the saddle wasn't attached to a horse.
And better yet, what's a western town without the opportunity to pan for gold?
We didn't find any, unfortunately. Drat!
Sending a big YEEEEHAAAAW from the Southwest!
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