Some days I feel more
southern than others.
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Some days I just want a
big ole glass of iced tea and some Ritz crackers.
Some days I just want to
have someone drop by and sit a spell.
Some days I want to carry
on a whole conversation with the person in the next stall.
Some days I want to ride
the tractor with my grandpa.
Some days I want to smile
at someone and receive a smile back.
Some days I want to just
let my hair down and be myself without “offending” anyone.
Some days I don’t want to
have any expectations placed upon me.
Some days I want to tell
other people just how rude they are and how they need a good lesson in Southern
manners.
Some days I just want to live in the South again . . . .today was one of those days!
Well goodness gracious! Anytime you want to come sit a spell just be my guest! Bless your heart, we all have those days. Please know you still have lots of friends that will return a smile as well as offer you one first. :).
ReplyDeleteMy thoughts exactly! Come sit a spell with me!
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