Tonight, Parker arrived home from a day at the ranch and we were talking about his day, when all of a sudden he said:
Momma, I want to tell Kanyon. You know Kanyon, my cousin, like Gay's Jaymie's Kanyon.
Momma, I want to tell Kanyon. You know Kanyon, my cousin, like Gay's Jaymie's Kanyon.
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SO, I let him! The above is what he wanted to tell Kanyon! It had something to do with the ranch, and a horse. WE LOVE YOU!
