The other day I got home around 7 pm after pulling 76 hours at the firehouse. I hadn't seen my wife or daughter the whole time and it sucked. When I got home my wife had both our horses up and groomed and was in the process of tacking them up. My daughter who is 13 months old was standing at the barn door watching. We all went for a little trail ride and it was great. I was wiped out but it was good to ride with my girls.
Katie started the ride with mom for a bit then slid on over to me.
Just ignore the fat horse or the fat guy on said fat horse for that matter. Our barn isn't set up for the horses to come in right now and we have been getting some good rain so our pastures are very condussive to making fat horses right now.