Today, we all went to the barn, but I forgot to bring a baby carrier. So I held Shelby while James cleaned the stall. Shelby got to touch Flash's nose.
I asked Flash, "So, do you think you'll be able to teach this little person to ride someday?"
In response, Flash nuzzled the side of Shelby's neck.
Shelby giggled.
And I died. The cute killed me. Well, almost. If Shelby had kissed Flash's nose, I'da been a gonner for sure.
