Why would anyone leave a pony country to come to a non-pony country? Seinfeld references aside, our boys had a blast at their cousin Alexa's pony party this week. There was a pony to ride and a pony-drawn cart that went really fast (who knew a pony could hustle like that?) We borrowed some authentic cowboy gear from our buddy Evrett (Thanks, Holly!) It was a beautiful day for riding ponies. Alexa's grandma Traci had games and cowboy food and prizes. She always thinks of everything to make the best time for the kids. We will never forget it!
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MAN: Although this may seem like a sad even, it should not be a day of mourning, for Manya had a rich, fulfilling life. She grew up in a different world - a simpler world - with loving parents, a beautiful home in the country, and from what I understand, she even had a pony.
(Jerry throws his hands up) Oh, how she loved that pony. Even in her declining years, whenever she would speak of it, her eyes would light up. Its lustrous coat, its flowing mane. It was the pride of Krakow.
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