The South

Where tea is sweet and accents are sweeter; summer starts in April; front porches are wide and words are long; macaroni and cheese is a vegetable; pecan pie is a staple; Y’all is the only proper pronoun; chicken is fried and biscuits come with gravy; everything is darling and someone is always getting their heart blessed. -unknown

Monday, November 23, 2009

I am thankful for the innocence of childhood.

Oh, to have the mind of a child.

Where you believe in magical things.

It is such an innocent time, and I wish I could save this moment in time.

1 comment:

Erika said...

That's a great Santa!