Here, Dis is Your Pew Pew

Tab has been very into playing cowboy lately. He mounts his horse and throws on his cowboy hat. And don't you think for one second that he can do one without the other or there will be loud screaming. He rode his rocking horse for about 30 minutes the other day. I tell you he is one wild cowboy.

YeeHaw, ride 'em cowboy. "My hat's too big? What do you mean my hat is too big? It is supposed to be covering my eyes. It keeps all of the dirt out of them. You know.. the dirt those other cowpokes are kicking up in mom's livingroom?"

Not only is he a great horseman, but he is one heck of a gun slinger. I tell you, that boy can swing that thing around like there is no tomorrow. Every time that Jason emerges from studying, Tab bombards him, throwing one of his guns into Jason's hands, telling him, "this is your pew pew", all the while running around like mad, demanding that Jason go pew pew in his room with him. Jason showed Tab how to holster his gun in his pants. Unfortunately Tab was only wearing his skinnies when Jason showed him. Thus the result...So, of course I had to get Jason to pose with Tab with their "makeshift" holsters. (And yes, I know Jason's pants are unbuttoned. When I asked why he didn't button them up for the picture he stated that it is "uncomfortable" to have them buttoned up all day and plus "I was studying". I guess I missed the part where I was studying was an excuse for your weird behaviors)Ah, look at that handsome cowboy. If I were two, I'd ride on the back of your rocking horse anyday.