We Know What She Was Thinking

Mom writes:

I knew I forgot to tell you something.  At PBR, I pointed out to Lyn when the cowboys were getting ready and were at the chutes.  She gave me a slide glance and said "I want one."  
"You want one?  What, a cowboy?"

"Yes" was whispered.  

I tried not to laugh and asked why, what would you do?  

"Take him home."  

I then got The Look.

I turned toward our neighbor who went with us and was laughing, trying to tell her.  We agree that if Lyn gets one, we do too.  I promised I wouldn't hurt one.  

She kept saying she "could have one."  I agreed then pointed out something else.  Didn't work.  

Her look told me what she was thinking!