Pony Ride

On the 4th of July we went to a parade in the morning, then after nap time (an extra long one) Henry went on a pony ride, his first! It may be his last...on his second ride, he fell off when the horse did a shake (like wet dogs do) and Henry just slid right off the side. He was fine, it just scared him and he didn't want to get back on. Maybe he'll forget about the fall the next time the pony rides come to town! Below are pictures of Cowboy Henry in action. Look closely in the last picture, you will see Henry's hopsital ID bracelet STILL on his ankle. He refused to take it off! We had to wait until he was asleep to cut it off without him knowing it was coming off.