For me, know it really is summer finally, when the family has gone to the rodeo! It's family tradition. Matthew has been every year since he was created. He went to the first one in the womb a week out from being born.
Smallest cowboy waiting in his new shirt.
Waiting in the muggy heat for the rodeo to start.
They honored all the military by having a different rider carry each branch's flag. Here is a terrible picture of the Army rider.
All the bucking action.
A hilarious rodeo clown, Slim and his BBQ.
And in Matthew's opinion, the best part was convincing MaMaw to buy him a bubble gun that lights up.
How do you know when it's officially summer?