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.