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Sunday, April 20, 2014

Mustard... Buster... Same Difference

When I was a kid, I had a horse. Not a real one, mind you, but a horse nonetheless. It was an outside toy that I named Buster and used to tie up with log chains. My parents never hesitate to remind me about using those chains... Anyways, when a recent Facebook garage sale site posted this horse for sale, I had to buy it. And I had to name him Buster. Now if we can just get Austin to say "Buster" instead of "Mustard." lol


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