I know What Our Little Cowboys Are Made Of

How's that nursery rhythm go? 

"What are little boys made of?
Snips and snails, and puppy dogs tails
That's what little boys are made of!"

We stopped by our son and daughter in-law's home the other day. One of our little cowboys came running up to the car as we drove in.  He was wearing short pants and cowboy boots (His boots were on the wrong feet.....but that didn't bother him at all).  His blonde hair was matted to his forehead from being sweaty from playing outside.  His big grin and expressive eyes sure enough melted this old cowboy's heart. He had a little stick in one hand and an earth worm in the other.  

Little Cowboy to me:  "Granddaddy, Granddaddy......look GrandDaddy look what I found." 

Me: Having a flashback to 1987.  All I could  see was his Daddy at the same age...digging in the dirt in our back yard and finding worms to show me.   #DejaVu  

The boy is father to the man. ~Proverb