Sunday, March 14, 2010

my favorite pantsless cowboy

I have to admit that I am the auntie who allowed the boy to be pantsless.  It just didn't seem worth a battle and so I consented to the young man's wardrobe request.  At least he has the decency to always wear shoes and a diaper, sometimes adding a little pajamas to the mix.  He maintains a mysterious persona. 

p.s.  I've known more than one pantsless cowboy in my day.  Let's not forget my chance meeting in Times Square in September 2002.


Jimmy,Amber,Marlie,James and Jack said...

This post made me laugh. You are so lucky that he didn't take off his diaper and poop on the floor. I only tell you this because I have exprienced it myself.

Katherine said...

He has such a serious face, as a good pantsless cowboy should.