Let it be known that I really, really liked the cowboy theme in my son’s old nursery.
But, apparently, mom’s opinion doesn’t matter that much. Even when she’s the one doing the painting.
Because a two year-old knows exactly what he wants. And it ain’t no stinkin’ cowboys.
We’re a little dino obsessed these days. Stegosaurus, Brontosaurus, ferocious T-Rexes. And, of course, Pterodactyls.
Sad as I was to see the cowboy theme disappearing from his room, I have to say, it turned out pretty cute.
And I guess I have to count my blessings. Because at least he didn’t ask for a Parasaurolophus. My rule of thumb is that if I can’t pronounce it, I’m not painting it.