\t\t\t\tYesterday, hubby bubby said in passing, “Must not a got …” I said, “Wait! Wait, right here, I need to WRITE that down, lest I forget what you didn’t get and how it is you\u00a0said\u00a0what you don’t got.”<\/p>\n
Given I still have some snap left in my garters and I’m a bit of a straight shooter, I started to laugh. Snicker Doodles (birth name Nick) GOT it and he started to laugh too. That’s when the moment\u00a0got up to a pretty good pitch\u2014steeper than a\u00a0cow’s face actually.\u00a0I snorted and crossed my legs.\u00a0(That means I think somethin’s REALLY funny and I’m\u00a0in the moment HAPPY.)<\/p>\n
Such is life is rural America. The deeper into its past you go, the sweeter it gets.<\/p>\n
After we quit lovin’ on his\u00a0folksy, regional upbringing, hubby bubby got\u00a0serious, wiped the laughter from his eyes,\u00a0and\u00a0said,<\/p>\n
“Spread that on the grass to make it greener\u2014know what I mean?”\t\t<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Yesterday, hubby bubby said in passing, “Must not a got …” I said, “Wait! Wait, right here, I need to WRITE that down, lest I forget what you didn’t get and how it is you\u00a0said\u00a0what you don’t got.” Given I … Continue reading