...scooting around on my Kneely because of my foot surgery. ...trying not to burst with pride over my baby boy's accomplishments this week. Way to go Popeye.
Out of the mouths of my babes...
Tessie: Who is in your tummy, mommy? Mom: I don't know, We'll have to wait and see. Tessie: Is it me or is it Grady? Mom: Honey, it isn't either one of you. You are already born. Tessie: Maybe it's Reagan.
7 grandkids
and no end in sight. A tale of a Mama who loves God and her family...and all the stuff in between.
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