We are very fortunate that Prince lives so near our house. We go right by where he is on our way to school and on our way home every day. So going back and forth, I generally get to see him four times a day. This afternoon, as we were passing by, we noticed he was laying down in the pasture. I know it isn't too crazy weird, but how many times do you see horses laying down? Not very often. We turned in to check on him (and of course take some pictures), and he just continued to lay there, never getting up. Well, I get all paranoid and worried thinking something might be wrong. Macy was just as cool as a cucumber (we are TOTALLY opposite) and kept saying, "He's fine, Momma. He's FINE." I secretly texted Jason to drive by on his way home to just check on him.
He sends me this text a little while later...
Up and eating. I realllllllly need to worry less. A lot less.
Ruby has learned to take selfies. And I am so serious when I say that. You can tell her to take a selfie, and she raises whatever she's holding up and smiles at it. She'll even do a duck-face selfie if you're that specific. I snapped a picture of her "taking a selfie" with my phone tonight and posted it on Instagram. Can you tell she has sisters that are much older? Ha!