Ute Stampede

Since Brexton's aunt, Teagan, gave him a "real rope" for his birthday, we decided to take him to a rodeo. His first rodeo. Bryson didn't want to go, but with Sam and Megan's help, we talked him into it. We were a little early and waiting at the carnival watching the mechanical bull- well Brexton wouldn't leave. I asked him if he wanted to ride the rides, but no- he just wanted to watch the "rodeo". When the actual rodeo was starting, we had to explain to him that the mechanical bull wasn't the real rodeo- that we were going to watch guys ride real buckin' bulls. He was so excited, he started to freak out when we stopped to get some food. Overall, he was really good. He had a little too much play room, and got a little distracted during the down time. He absolutely loved it and keeps asking to go back.

Our little cowboy.