True and funny stories from the lighter side of raising my sons and daughter. As the Southern mama of this crew, I'm usually somewhere between "Bless your hearts!" and "Y'all act like you got some sense!" If we ever need to find our way home, we just follow the trail of red clay and glitter.
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Saturday, January 12, 2019
Snuffacate
(2015) All day I've been saying that my nose is so snuffy that I can't breathe. Tonight, Lily came to me very worried and said, "Mamma, I'm scared for you to go to sleep because you might "snuff"acate." Cracked me up, but I love her concern for me!
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