Have I mentioned before that I love this guy?
I do. He is quirky and quiet and full of dreams.
He loves creating a world of his own, and is often quite oblivious to his realistic surroundings.
Here we have an outlaw hideout- cowboys sitting around a table eating while they wait for their roasted fish. Or so I am told.
The fish I understand, but-
-Pizza for cowboys? Not so much.
I’m informed that it’s Chick Bowdrie at the table in the black hat. “Why isn’t Chick the one in the cowboy hat?”, I ask.
“Because they don’t know he’s a Ranger. Not yet. He’s in disguise.”
This boy loves Legos.
And I love this boy.