Do work son...

Let me first explain.... every time RD goes to a rodeo, whether I am there or not, I always talk to him before he rides. Whether when he is getting out the truck at the rodeo or whether I am patiently awaiting the end of the rodeo for good part... I always say "Do work son!" (This quirky comment taken from one of our favorite shows, "Rob and Big".) That's the modern take on "cowboy up". I am over that saying. Enough about that... you just need to know...

Anyways... He went to his last appointment for physical therapy today. He is cleared to ride again! Yah! I hope this season goes as good as last year except for the last day of it. That could have been much better but thank God it was no worse! The physical therapist asked him to bring a picture of him riding and one of him to hang on the wall with all the other pictures they have of people and how there were injured.

So last night we came up with this... However, the one he took to them did not have his signature. But Coco added that after he left and sent it to his email this morning :)

How flippin' cool is that? Now all we need is for the PBR to call.... that'd be nice :) Rodeos start back this weekend... yah :(