My dad was in Wyoming at the same time we were in Laramie. Except he was in the northern part. He bought these work gloves for Noah b/c he just couldn't help himself:
I didn't think they would fit at first. When I finally got them on him, they were more than adequate. It took a little work to get them on b/c he's used to mittens. Just the thumbs in those give him a hard time, so you can imagine fitting TEN fingers. But we managed.
Good job dad =). Now I guess Noah needs to get to work, which means Terry or I do too...
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