At St. Clare's Monastery in Brenham, Texas the pony that Brady was petting (yes, it's really shorter than him, it's not an illusion) was NOT the smallest one that we saw. They were so neat and tiny...and I can't even express just how happy it makes me to be able to use my "little horse" joke. Ahhh, it's the little things.By the way, I know that I said I would stop bragging when I found out that people who aren't in our family read this blog, but I can't help myself this time. My kids are so cute I could cry.
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