Ever since we moved to Wyoming the STP has wanted a truck and a hat. I mean ever since we thought about moving to Wyoming. (Maybe he has been dreaming of a truck and a hat since he was a little boy.) I was not in favor of either one. (Remember that I am a 'late adopter'.) Last May he got his truck. For Christmas he finally got his hat. And I might like his hat even more than I like his truck.
And when he wears his hat in his truck, I wonder why I resisted so long.
The Goob already has a hat, but it is not particularly Western. I couldn't even imagine him as a cowboy. But maybe there's more wild west in him than he lets on.
Or maybe a truck and a hat just bring out his inner outlaw.
I love these guys.
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When did my dad get all that gray hair? He looks like a grandpap- in a good way. I miss you guys.
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