Watching Cowboy Shows with Grandpa

Abby spent last night with Grandpa and Grandma Engelhardt. I was putting her to bed tonight and she said she wanted to tell me about her day. We proceeded to have the following conversation:

Mommy: "How was your day?"

Abby: "Good."

Mommy: "What did you do?"

Abby: "I played a little bit and then watched cowboy shows with Grandpa."

Mommy: "You watched cowboy shows with Grandpa?" (Scowling)

Abby: "Yeah. A cowboy fell off his horse. Another cowboy got tied up by a bad guy, but a good cowboy helped him get away. Cowboys were shootin and fallin off their horses. But they got back up and kept shootin."

Mommy: "The cowboys were shooting at each other?"

Abby: "Yeah, cowboys have guns. They do."

So, needless to say I was laughing hysterically while at the same time marveling at her detailed description of the cowboy show. I'd probably scold grandpa for letting Abby watch TV, but the conversation was so great I'm actually glad for it! And, I did have some warning. Earlier in the day I thanked my parents for watching Abby and my dad said he likes it because he now has "a little partner to watch cowboy shows with!"