My grandpa and his wife, Regina, have started a new family Christmas tradition with us. We now meet in Pendleton for the Christmas Carriage Parade. Michael helps Grandpa with the horses and in the process learns all he can about driving a team. (My grandpa still farms with draft horses.) Josiah gets to ride along, too. He does a great job of shouting "Merry Christmas" the entire parade route. I'm surprised the kid has a voice left by the of the parade. He just has a ball.
Here he is with Grandma Regina's saddle horse. He loves this horse. It is very good with kids. He's got his OSU Beaver hankerchief around his neck (matches his hair). He has decided to become a Beaver fan because his cousins are. Thank goodness, since both his parents have degrees from OSU.
2 comments:
I love the cowboy moon boots! A fellers gotta stay warm! How fun- my children would go gaa gaa over the small town stuff you get to do! We need to move!!
We love meeting you at the parade. Such good times with family. Immie does love kids, I am so thankful to the Lord for that horse.
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