We had the Franks' over this week and they brought bags of outgrown clothes for Xavier. I love "free shopping" and God kindly provides opportunities for me to indulge in it. There was one particular treasure I found in the bundles that I knew Xavier would really enjoy. A pair of cowboy boots! (Forgive me if that's not the 'politcally correct' term) They're still too big so don't expect a public appearance any time soon, but he has fun wearing them around the house and has endearingly named them his "Texas Shoes". I think it's funny that he associates them with Texas. Where do they pick up on this stuff? I think it's official - we're country now. It's crept in over the last year and a half. Can you see me in a pick up truck??? Hmm...
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Nice! Forget calling the shoes "Texas" ~ I'm going to start calling Xavier "TEX" ~ hee hee! Can't wait to see you guys in 2 weeks!
What size shoe do you wear? I should let you borrow my boots when Xavier grows into his so that you'll match! They could be the comfiest (sp?) shoes I own...but I never quite know when to wear them. Unless you ever take a folk dance class - then they're a necessity :)
Hey, I bought a new Christmas book that's piano/vocal/guitar and was thinking of you - one day we need to get together and practice again!
Keri
Really nice pix and posts!
Linda~
Too cute....I like the pj and boot combo too:) Thanks for once more opening your home....you are so hospitable and I am always encouraged to be more so whenever I hear of how generously you open your home to others....Love you
Adorable...I love the Texas shoes..I too love when they come up with crazy names to things...we always end up using the kids names for the items instead of the real one. I want to echo Audrey...you are such an example of hospitality! Love ya...Shannon
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