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

Saturday, November 7, 2009


Mom said at her house yesterday morning, her and Reese were eating breakfast. She was listening to the radio and Reese kept asking over and over if he could watch TV. She kept telling him no, that she was listening to the radio. Finally she said, "This is my house and if I want to listen to the radio then that is what we're going to do. Reese said, "Can you please not talk about that right now, I'm trying to eat."

This morning we were cleaning up toys in the living room. Reese wanted to keep a toy out, so he asked, "Mom can I keep one out?" I told him yes. He then asked, "Mom, can I keep two of ones out?" I guess he thinks as long as he says "one" then it still counts as one toy.

1 comment:

Louise said...

I love your kids and I love their stories!!! :) You and Brent have done a great job with them!!! I hope I get to continue watching them grow up!!! (And that Brooks always remembers my name, and maybe Reese will too!!) :D