Except....we found better things to do than "rehearse"....
Like:
Talking to the horses...or in Zoie's case, yelling at them.
Splashing in the pool--they would have jumped in if I woulda let them. Mean mom.
Running around being ridiculously cute.
I'm sure somewhere in there they did the rehearsal...we were just too busy playing...usually.
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