Who would guess this is my New York City born and raised, scientist hubby? Today was surprise makeover day for poor, unsuspecting Paul when he got up and just happened to throw on his Texas Dirt Shirt and Aggie sweats. Little did he know I had brought home three big bags of ex-Woody-wear and, when he came downstairs, I was sorting through.
He started looking at the shirts, saw this fab Ralph Lauren jacket and decided to put it on. When he got distracted with making breakfast I whipped out the boots...wait for it...Justin brand boots!!!!! Yes, that's who my second son is named after-Justin Boots. Paul's first ever pair of boots! Then came the straw cowboy hat to complete the ensemble.
I think I had some subliminal help from his trip to San Antonio in January and his trip to Oklahoma a couple of weeks ago. Not everyone is aware of the magical, mysterious ways the dirty south can work it's wiles on unsuspecting victims. Snap, the south's gotta nother one...
P.S. If you are waiting for your prize from "Fun and Games with Doojie" think again because there has yet to be a winner. I posted a couple of hints in the comments section on that post if you would like to try again. Buenos suerte!
2 comments:
I can't decide which Paul I like better--cowboy Paul or doorag (is that how you even spell it??) Paul... xo-Mellie
Oh I forgot about the doorag! I wish I had a photo of that, you can bet it will be a while before I can get him to put it back on. Unless...
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