So, my parents still live in Montana, where I grew up. It means that my kid is well versed in air travel, and she's been to places most kids never even hear about until high school, if at all. This year, my mom offered to buy Ella some cowboy boots and a cowboy hat. Excuse me, cowGIRL boots and hat. We also usually go to Montana during the fair in my hometown, Billings.
When we got there, we did our obligatory shopping at Lou Taubert's the western supply store of choice for my family, and got Ella her boots and hat.
That night, we had tickets to the rodeo.
We were seated, watching the bucking bronco competition.
She's mostly enjoying the rodeo, as she likes the horses.
After one cowboy gets bucked off, she looks around and then looks at me pensively and asks,
"Mama? Is this my first rodeo?"
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