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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Friday, May 31, 2019
Tank Top
Well there's no accounting for taste, apparently! I graciously offered to get this stunning tank top at Walmart for Dyl and he turned me down, IF you can believe that! His loss! Hahaaaaa!!
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