Quinceanera

Brady and Ruben getting ready to go to his cousin's Quinceanera.
They look adorable.

Best picture they have ever taken together.

Brady, Ruben and Adilene (Ruben's little sister).

A Perfect Day

This is Cowboy on the left. He is my ride. The best horse EVER. He is quarter-draft and stands almost 18 hands high. I couldn't ask for a better horse. Pheonix is on the right. She is his girlfriend. She is another story.
Pheonix is six years old and has never had any training at all. She destroyed one saddle, but she is a champ at getting saddled now.

She is responding better to me than Bradley for some reason. She has probably had some bad experiences with men (who hasn't, right). I lunged her a bit and we worked on voice commands for about an hour. I am going to try to start putting some weight on her next week. I'm going to do all the work on this gal. I'm excited and scared.

New Do

Yesterday I forgot to take my anti-crazy pill before I left the house. The result: I bought two pairs of $108 jeans and cut all my hair off.
I could take the jeans back (but I'm not), but I can't put the hair back on, so I'll deal with it. Remember, it could always be worse.

Brandy's Legal

She finally got her license in the mail. She can legally cut your hair, wax your "whatever", and basically make you beautiful.

Lunch Ladies

Lou are I are officially the "Lunch Ladies". We are cooking and delivering lunches to a oil rig plant in Conroe.
Between the hours of 8:00 and 11:30 AM, our kitchen is a crazy disaster.

But the food is great and the money is better. Where ever there maybe hungry men. The Lunch Ladies will deliver.
I want to wear aprons, hair nets, plastic gloves, and put a hairy mole on my face but Lou said NOOOOO. She is such a pooper sometimes.