Today was Pony Rides Day at Charlotte’s daycare. She was a little hesitant at first, but a few gallops later she was having a grand old time. (“Hi horse,” she said.)
Her pony’s name was Waffles.
At least that’s what I think I overheard. We’re going with it.
I would expect “I want to ride a PO-ney” will become one of Charlotte’s favorite phrases. Could be problematic. Maybe we can dress Bailey up in an Eeyore costume.
She went first, so we watched the rest of her class take their turns from a distance. Actually, she first tried to run alongside the horses, which is understandably frowned upon.