Earlier this month we enjoyed the Georgia National Fair and all of its splendor. Rides, exhibits, music, food, friends, fun--every bit of it. During one of our visits (yep, we went more than once this year--ALL the fun, y'all), we were wandering through the commercial exhibit hall. Cooter stopped to look at the piano in… Continue reading Cooter, Clemson, and Middle C
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The Heart’s Memory
You know what surprises me? And you will probably be surprised at this-- My heart. My mind. My heart's memory. That's what surprises me. Big time. Grief and the paths it takes us on surprises me too. Saturday we took the whole crew and met Gnomee, Leroy, and Shaker at the Fair. Rides are not… Continue reading The Heart’s Memory
The Struggle Bus is Real
The Fair is in town. I do not think you can fully fathom the level of excitement that exists here at our abode when the Fair is coming to town. My crew loves them some fair time. When the littles had it on their radar, we began Fair Day countdown. We decided to go today… Continue reading The Struggle Bus is Real
My Favorite Time of Year
Mess Cat predicted this is the one I'd write tonight. Thanks for the idea, girl. This afternoon we made our yearly trek down to Perry for the Georgia National Fair. Just Yes. I love the Fair. I texted Mess Cat to tell her little guy Shaker that this was ChaCha's (yes that's my Aunt name)… Continue reading My Favorite Time of Year
I Might Need A Nap 